You've talking about your woman, I wish to God, man, that you could see You're talking about your woman, I wish to God that you could see mine Every time the little girl start to loving, she bring eyesight to the blind Lord, her daddy must been a

Don't fight it Don't fight it'll do your heart so good Live long enough you're bound to find Moonshine'll make a man go blind Never can tell what the brew will do But there's times you'll wind up feelin so fine Some women seem to have a knack They'll

I'm a blind man When a blind man cries Lord, you know If you're leaving, close the door I'm not expecting people, anymore Hear me grieving, lying on the floor Whether I'm drunk or dead, I really ain't too sure And my world is pale There ain't a sadder

Time what is time Then time is time again When the moonchild is crying And silence has broken The darkest truth The things she remembered Had never been her own Replicant or human I know the way to show

Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking toll If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have And you've been hit by flying lead You'd better close

Dirty Diana, no, dirty Diana, no You'll never make me stay so take your weight off of me I know your every move, so won't you please let me be I've been here times before but I was too blind to see That you seduce every man, this time you won't seduce me

Get it now, yeah Looking for the medicine man They say he’s not too far to find They say he’s giving site to the blind They say his every act is divine Yeah, yeah turn me up Lunatic, yeah Turn me up, so loud The next time on the dance floor

Amazing grace How sweet the sound That saved a wreck like me I once was lost But now I'm found Was blind but now I see Twas grace that taught My heart to fear And grace my fears relieved How precious did

Hypocrites! I'm gonna do it blind Your messiah was never mine Pay the ferryman, pay the fucking driver Pay the preachers and pay the fucking liars I'm not gonna pay it's already mine Weeping rows of Jeremiah

We'll be looking for sunlight Or the headlights Till our wide eyes burn blind We'll be lacing the same shoes That we've worn through To the bottom of the line And we know that we're headstrong And our heart's gone And the timing's never right