Song Length |
3:56 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Rock - Psychedelic |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Language |
English |
Era |
1960 - 1969 |
| |
Lyrics
You wake every Sunday
You've got tickets to see the show
Don't cost any money
Until they pass around the bowl
You kneel before daddy
Protecting you from the evil one
He offers you some candy
He's gonna make you his sweet little son
And it makes me wonder
And it makes me ask me why
And it makes me stutter
Play along or say goodbye
You worship the baby
You pray for the great return
You wait to live, maybe
There's no great lesson here to learn
You're searching they win now
Find a partner and dosey home
Just remember the sin now
One misguided chromosome
And it makes me wonder
And it makes me ask me why
And it makes me stutter
Play along or say goodbye
Something so noble
Your humble existence
Keep walking homeless
Deep talking resistance
Others will tell you
Don't look, give or listen
They just can't detect
Your holiness glisten
Empty circles will pass now
Carbon copies the same old school
Never bother to ask how
Just memorize the chorus rule
You're sucking life out now
Metronome to the final dance
Could there be just a doubt now
You're one short earthly after chance
And it makes me wonder
And it makes me ask me why
And it makes me stutter
Play along or say goodbye
Play along or say goodbye
Play along or say goodbye