All Things To All Men

Lyrics

And now it seems as if we're used to the shegree
 We made our beds
 And now we hate where these beds be
 Took nothing at all to part this Red Sea
 I'm a shackled child
 Singing the good song of freedom
 They've got no pride
 They interrupt our grieving
 Tear drops dropping
 For the pain of the world
 My best friend dies
 When she was just a young girl
 Left me here to fend for myself
 Now the pain never leaves
 We just learn to cope
 So when the devil needs hangin'
 Will you tie up the rope
 And shout, "Pull"?
 Let's put an end to this bull
 Zen thing
 How many years
 Before we practice what we preach
 How many tears
 Before we truly clinch the peak
 Only to find that
 There is no honey on the moon
 Official goon
 With the unofficial croon
 I'm all things to all men
 All of the women, all the children
 Just say when and I'll take you to my tardis
 Who's the hardest, who's the hardest
 I'm all things to all men
 All of the women, all the children
 Just say when and I'll take you to my tardis
 Who's the hardest, who's the hardest
 16 bar cycles
 Heart felt recital
 From the wacky, blacky man
 They should have called me Michael
 Look at the monster you make
 Look at the monster you pay
 But you claim no responsibility
 'Cause it's each to his self
 In these times that we live
 Does God have a sense of humor
 Then the joke's on us
 'Cause we're chasing our tails for how long
 The tussle makes us how strong
 Vintage poor people fun
 If we could ease up on these booze and fags
 Then, just maybe life wouldn't be so mad
 "Be a man", my dad said
 But what the hell he know
 He lost his dreams
 He lost his flow
 And I don't wanna be alone
 I'm born King so where's my throne?
 I'm too intense, I'm too deep, I'm too nice for life
 So what makes this place so nervous?
 I'm all things to all men
 All of the women, all the children
 Just say when and I'll take you to my tardis
 Who's the hardest, who's the hardest
 I'm all things to all men
 All of the women, all the children
 Just say when and I'll take you to my tardis
 Who's the hardest, who's the hardest
 I'm all things to all men
 All of the women, all the children
 Just say when and I'll take you to my tardis
 Who's the hardest, who's the hardest
 I'm all things to all men
 All of the women, all the children
 Just say when and I'll take you to my tardis
 Who's the hardest, who's the hardest
 Look at the monster you make
 Look at the monster you pay
 But you claim no responsibility
 But you claim not
 We're searching for Jesus
 But I'll be damned if I'll be crucified
 By 10, 000 spies, compulsive lies
 They hate me, they love me, they hate me
 'Cause I'm all things to all men
 All of the women, all the children
 Just say when and I'll take you to my tardis
 Who's the hardest, who's the hardest
 

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Song Details

Duration
10:41
Key
2
Tempo
76 BPM

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