I got the call Monday mornin', oh no. Sometime around 9 a.m.. I felt down and out, left for dead. Lost without a friend. . Now how you live with yourself.
I said the morning mist is burning slow. Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow. Tomorrow will I live. No, I just don't know. . I said the morning comes, we march again.
If the end be a comin' I soon be a bummin'. All you Jesus freaks I hope you're wrong. I've got so much left to live for. . All these religions without God's supervision.
I got the call Monday mornin', oh no. Sometime around 9 a.m.. I felt down and out, left for dead. Lost without a friend. . Now how you live with yourself.
I said the morning mist is burning slow. Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow. Tomorrow will I live, I just don't know. . I said morning comes we march again.