Won't you take your words, brother?. Won't you mind your world, brother?. I find you so offensive, punk. . Won't you take my word, brother?. I tell you no lies, now leave me, brother.
I thought I knew I'd find you. right in front of my eyes,. . Oh, it's holdin' me down. And Oh, it's holding me down, To let you inside, no. . It's calling out, it's calling mean,.
Sleep now under my skin. Make sure you'll try to. Conjure the wind. And ease my mind. . Somebody call out to your brother. He's calling out your name.