He held my hand when I died
He told me all I could ask
The politician bleats so blind
With his hard hat on
Rotating in a circle
Give me some rotation
Let the deed disdain you
Boys on the altar waiting to be crushed
But as he takes the stage I'm gone
Oh what the hell is all this?!?
Or is it in the way he calls your name?
Or is it in the way he prays for it?
The wheel is turning now!
It's really turning now!
He laid his hands upon me
He took a hold of my life
The terror of the old blood squeaks
When you mix those colours
Something's gonna happen
I don't want to see them
I don't want to know them
I spat 'em on the floor
And wait for it to end
But as he throws the crutches down
11'000 knees bent
Let them know you're coming!
Or is it in the calls your name?
Or is it in the way her makes you break?
The wheel is turning now!
It's really turning now!
Do you want to know how far you've come?
Do you want to know how far you've come?
Do you have any idea?
Do you have any idea?
Do you want to know how far you've come?
Do you want to know how far you've come?
Do you have any idea?
Do you have any ideas?
