[01:03.960]road to joy
[01:20.970]The sun came up with no conclusions
[01:23.709]Flowers sleepin' in their beds
[01:27.000]The city cemetary's hummin'
[01:30.689]I'm wide awake, its mornin'
[01:35.629]I have my drugs, I have my woman
[01:39.019]they keep away my loneliness
[01:41.959]My parents, they have their religion
[01:45.170]But sleep in seperate houses
[01:50.569]I read the body count out of the paper
[01:57.120]And now its written all over my face
[02:02.900]No one ever plans to sleep out in the gutter
[02:09.169]Sometimes thats just the most comfortable place
[02:16.169]So I'm drinkin, breathin, writin, singin
[02:19.129]Every day I'm on the clock
[02:22.000]My mind races with all my longings
[02:25.520]But can't keep up with what I got
[02:30.110]And so I hope I dont sound too ungratefull
[02:34.069]Well, history gave modern man
[02:37.000]A telephone to talk to strangers
[02:40.110]Machine guns and a camera lense
[02:44.669]So when you're asked to fight a war thats over nothing
[02:51.410]Its best to join the side thats gonna win
[02:58.770]No ones sure how all of this got started
[03:02.960]But we're gonna make 'em God damn certain how its gonna end
[03:07.300]Oh yah we will, oh yah we will!
[03:58.620]Well I could have been a famous singer
[04:02.270]If I had some one else's voice
[04:04.990]But failures always sounded better
[04:08.569]Let's **** it up boys, make some noise!
[04:22.889]The sun came up with no conclusions
[04:26.139]Flowers sleepin' in their beds
[04:28.879]The city cemetary's hummin'
[04:31.899]I'm wide awake, its mornin'!

road to joy
The sun came up with no conclusions
Flowers sleepin' in their beds
The city cemetary's hummin'
I'm wide awake, its mornin'
I have my drugs, I have my woman
they keep away my loneliness
My parents, they have their religion
But sleep in seperate houses
I read the body count out of the paper
And now its written all over my face
No one ever plans to sleep out in the gutter
Sometimes thats just the most comfortable place
So I'm drinkin, breathin, writin, singin
Every day I'm on the clock
My mind races with all my longings
But can't keep up with what I got
And so I hope I dont sound too ungratefull
Well, history gave modern man
A telephone to talk to strangers
Machine guns and a camera lense
So when you're asked to fight a war thats over nothing
Its best to join the side thats gonna win
No ones sure how all of this got started
But we're gonna make 'em God damn certain how its gonna end
Oh yah we will, oh yah we will!
Well I could have been a famous singer
If I had some one else's voice
But failures always sounded better
Let's **** it up boys, make some noise!
The sun came up with no conclusions
Flowers sleepin' in their beds
The city cemetary's hummin'
I'm wide awake, its mornin'!