See the blazing horizon sit
Nothing beautiful to be in
What is ever real
In a twenty-seven inch
See the smoke in their eyes
See the choke in their minds
Will they ever know
Words to find
Will you go
Will you stay
If they call out your name
We'll pray
Will you go
Are you scared
If they call out your name
In vain
Here's a package of lies
That I've already opened up
Never seen 'em before
Baby they're so close up
I remember when I was young
Buy a nickel-plated old cap gun
People killing now
One by one
Superman is fading
His soul is gone
Superman is fading
His soul is gone
Will the guard of the north stop dealing
Will the guard of the south start kneeling
Will the guard of the eastern season
Blow the winds of the western bleeding
Will the morning ever look right now
Will the evening suck all the life out
Will I ever open up my eyes now
Please show me how
