Darkness at the break of noon, shadows even the silver spoon, a handmade blade the child's balloon,
eclipses both the sun and moon, don't understand you know too soon, there is no such thing as tri al yet.
they con you into thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been done
That can win what's never
Meantime, life outside goes on
Some win victories, some downfall
Private reasons, great or small
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say, don't hate nothing at all
Temptation pages fly out the door
You follow, find yourself a door
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel the moan, but unlike before
You discover you just be one more
No more, -ha -ha -ha -ha.
While hu man gods aim for their marks.
They make everything from
Christ that glow in the dark.
It's easy to see without lookin' too far,
Not much is really sacred, no more, no more,
Preachers preach of evil fates,
Teachers teach that knowledge waits,
Can lead to hunger -dollar plays
For goodness' sakes, behind its gates
It's all right, mama, mama, mama
You're doing all right, mama