Lyrics

You may look at me as if I am an angel with wings
Perhaps a vagabond in the sun
It matters not, Life goes on
You may say would-a, could-a, should-a
Perhaps next time I'll beat them at their game
When all the players have gone off the field
Well maybe next time
You'll let your wild horses ride
Ride they will

Ridicule, hatred, accusations
Perceptions wrapped up in theory
Though sometimes theory leads to notions of war
Kill or be killed
Survival of the fittest
Equals animal in us
Try to subside for human sake
Well maybe next time
You let your wild horses ride
Ride they will

I see you with an itchy trigger finger pointed at my eye
Wanna shoot clock once, clock two, well I'll try to survive
And right now, I'd rather spit on you than know you
Right now, I'd rather guess when you're gonna die
But try, try will I
We all got the pain
We all got the bills knocking at our door
Water flowing up out from the basement with no sight of FEMA at all
Taxman if you please
Tell my insurance to give some ease
With 700 billion ways to save us all
Motherfuckers ain't seeing a dime
Lobbyists making all of our decisions
While our votes being cast aside
My, my how they try
Revolution of the mind
Find solution
Revolution of the will
Make it so
Well maybe next time

You'll let your wild horses ride
And ride they will
Perhaps fly sometime