Letra

The common man don't suffer pain like this Only the soul that has never been kissed Let us adore our beautiful son He's riding on the rivers of Babylon Burning up and shooting up and bring on the brightness See the son of God is coming up and I see a likeness Internalize the lunacy, the misery is showing When you're brought up, you're caught up in a system that is going No one answers, no one takes that call from you No one answers, no one takes that call from you No one answers, no one takes that call from you Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is What do, what do, what do, what do I desire Some parents' house is on fire Slowly the house gonna burn to the ground The neighborhood will watch without a sound Will someone be a witness, please tell me that he's crazy But he's not and they know that and can't get him 'cause he's not crazy Beat him, lock him, knock him, take away his authority Hit 'em, ship 'em, club 'em, submitted conformity No one answers, no one takes that call from you No one answers, no one takes that call from you No one answers, no one takes that call from you Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is My hand went blind You were in the vein clairvoyant You were in the vein clairvoyant My hand went blind I make love to my transistor My transistor And my transparency from the balcony I looked out on the big field On the big field, it opens like the cover of an old bible And out come the wolves Out come the wolves Their paws trampling in the snow the alphabet I stand on my head watching it all go away Burning up and shooting up and bring on the brightness See the son of God is coming up and there is a likeness Internalize the lunacy, the misery is showing You're brought up and you're caught up in a system that is going No one answers, no one takes that call from you No one answers, no one takes that call from you No one answers, no one takes that call from you Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is Junkie man, tell me what your story is
Writer(s): Timothy Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Roger Matthew Freeman, Jim Dennis Carroll Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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