There is no hope for the human race We are flawed Searching for God I'm beaten down Will - taken away I cannot face another day I've lost my ground Standing face to face I'll never see my home again

There will be an answer, let it be. Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be, Mother Mary comes to me When I find myself in times of trouble And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me Whisper

Standing by the window Eyes upon the moon Hoping that the memory Will leave her spirit soon She shuts the doors and lights and lays her body on the bed Where images and words are running deep She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head So

(Call me when you try to wake her) Call me when you try to wake her up I can always sleep standing up This here is the place where I will be staying There isn't a number, you can call the pay phone Let it ring a long, long, long, long time If I don't

You have stolen all my senses There's a fever in my heart And you are taking my defenses You are pulling me apart Forever we are and we are dying And we still be standing on our ground So I will take away my feeling I will be an animal

And the rain will fall, it falls for you. And the clouds will break into tears, You should be here standing so near to me. 'Cept I know you should be sad But give me time alone to get it out of my mind. Though say I know it's only the weather. 'Cause

We feel the fire burning bright in the night Where the warrior lives and the warrior dies Wherever you go we will be by your side For the spirit of ninja will carry the night Standing strong together, marching forever on Fire in the heavens, now that our

To the long winding road You left me standing here A long long time ago Lead me to your door The long and winding road That leads to your door Will never disappear I've seen that road before It always leads me here

Although we have no obligation, to stay alive On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive (Break out) I won't be left here Behind closed doors. Chairs thrown and tables toppled, Hands armed with broken bottles, Standing no chance to win but, We're

Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky I was standing by my window On one cold and cloudy day When I saw that hearse come rolling For to carry my mother away I said to that