Darkness at the break of noon, shadows even the silver spoon, a handmade blade the child's balloon,
eclipses both the sun and moon, don't understand you know too soon, there is no such thing as tri al yet.
Advertising signs,
they con you into thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been done
That can win what's never
been won
Meantime, life outside goes on
All around you
Some win victories, some downfall
Private reasons, great or small
Can be seen in the eyes
of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say, don't hate nothing at all
Except hatred, no
Temptation pages fly out the door
You follow, find yourself a door
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel the moan, but unlike before
You discover you just be one more
One more person cryin'
No more, -ha -ha -ha -ha.
Words work like bullets,
Bach,
While hu man gods aim for their marks.
They make everything from
toy guns that spark
To flush -colored
Christ that glow in the dark.
It's easy to see without lookin' too far,
Not much is really sacred, no more, no more,
ah -ha -ha -ha -ha -ha.
Preachers preach of evil fates,
Teachers teach that knowledge waits,
Can lead to hunger -dollar plays
For goodness' sakes, behind its gates
But even the
President of the
United
States
Sometimes must
have to stand naked
It's alright,
Ma
It's alright,
Mama
I'm on trial
It's alright,
Mama, now
Mama, it's alright
It's alright,
Mama
Mama, it's alright
It's alright,
Mama
It's alright, now
It's alright,
Mama
Mama, it's alright
It's alright,
Mama
Mama, it's all right
It's all right, mama, mama, mama
It's all right, mama
Mama, mama, mama
Don't worry, mama
I'm only trying,
Mama, it's all right
You're doing all right, mama
Mama, mama