Light Of Day Lyrics - Singles - Band De Soleil

Everybody's talking nobody says a thing 

Everybody's talking nobody's listening 

Brimstone hell and fire chase the lamb away 

you can't see the heavens 

for the Light of Day 

I find it oh so hard to believe 

I find it oh so hard to be free 

I find it oh so hard to be me 

all for the light of day 

dark minds, dark times, dark age 

you angels shine your halos 

you preachers grip your books 

mount your golden soapboxes 

to get a better look 

but you don't let your high horse 

carry you so far away 

you can't see the heavens for the light of Day 

hypocrites and homeless 

murderers and thieves 

nobody gets to heaven but you and your flock of sheep 

Guess it's a private party for your preacher and you ma 

where you sit around the snakepit 

and pass judgment on us all