Speak to me of universal laws. The whores hustle and the hustlers whore. All around me people bleed. Speak to me your song of greed. . Speak to me of your inner charm.
He came riding fast like a phoenix outta fire flames. He came dressed in black with a cross bearing my name. He came bathed in light and splendor and glory.
A restlessness took hold my brain. And questions I could not hold back. An orange monkey on a chain. On a bleak uneven track. . Told me that to understand.
This is the Ministry Of Defence. Stairs and walls are all that's left. . Mortar holes let through the air. Kids do the same thing everywhere. . They've sprayed graffiti in Arabic.
Speak to me of universal law. The whores hustle and the hustlers whore. All around me, people bleed. Speak to me your song of greed. . Speak to me of your inner charm.
And he was walking in the garden. And he was walking in the night. And he was singing a sad love song. And he was praying for his life. . And the stars came out around him.