Take a look for you'll never see Inside my realm of mass insanity I feed off fear inside a world that's wrong Take my hand now Won't you come along Pure psychosis in this madhouse Which I call my home Degradation in it's purist form You're not alone

Come the day you're mine The best is yet to come The best is yet to come And babe won't it be fine Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along and everything started'in to hum Still it's a real good bet Best is yet to come and babe

The best is yet to come and babe, won't it be fine? Come the day you're mine Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along and everything's startin' to hum Still, it's a real good bet, the best is yet to come Best is yet to come and

The best is yet to come Come the day you're mine And babe, won't it be fine? Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along And everything's starting to hum Still it's a real good bet Yes, it's a real good bet

So come along, it wont be long 'Til we return happy Shut your eyes, there are no lies In this world we call sleep Tomorrow we'll be free Let's not fight I'm tired can't we just sleep tonight Don't turn away it's just there's nothing left here to say Turn

Come the day you're mine The best is yet to come The best is yet to come And babe won't it be fine Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum You came along and everything started'in to hum Still it's a real good bet Best is yet to come and babe

Won't you come along with me To the Mississippi We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Steam down the river, down to New Orleans The band's there to meet us Old friends there to greet us Where all the proud and elite folks meet Heaven on earth, they

Oh, free me From this shame I’ve been running from I’m lost and I am calling you From this pain I’ve been running from I’m tired and I’m free falling Oh, peace may come I hope it won’t take long I’m in here all along

That won't fix it any quicker We don't have to pull the trigger Getting nowhere, tired of fighting Put the gun down, do the right thing Come along, just show some mercy Do you really wanna hurt me? I don't even wanna open this door No, I don't wanna step

Where the elite always meet Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams Or just how much it really means The land of dreams where I can lose My Basin Street blues Now won't you come along with me To the Mississippi? We'll take a trip to the land of dreams