Came on down

Came on down

Came on down the mountainside, I've seen it all before.

Sand blowing thru my bloodshot eyes, stretched out across the desert floor

Some might take me all too serious, some might follow me into a ditch

Some might have the finger for me, some might call me a son of a bitch

Stone throwing revolution, stone throwing on the TV, everybody's got a solution

Why does everybody keep on looking at me

A brave new world is spinning 'round, brave enough to see

The devils racing, gaining speed.

Peddle to the metal, baby, and you're free

Surrender,

I surrender

Surrender

I surrender

Surrender

Came on down the mountainside, I've seen it all before

Sand blowing thru my bloodshot eyes, stretched out across the desert floor

Surrender

I surrender

Surrender

I surrender

I surrender...