Anne Mccue Stupid
Lenon said there are no institutions
There's nothing to believe in anymore
The time of the flood is almost here
The end of the World is drawing near
Stupid, on a lonely afternoon
I almost gave up on my life too soon
Wreckless at the lonely close of day
I almost listened to what the prophets, the prophets had to say
And I'm gonna write a Bob Dylan song
I'll sing all day but it wont take long
Well I never worked in a factory
But I suffered your shit and shovelled your debris
Stupid, on a lonely afternoon
I almost gave up on my life too soon
Wreckless at the lonely close of day
I almost listened to what the prophets, the prophets had to say
and I feel a light come shining down on me
and it's full of solar energy
there is no greater power
no man-made god could ever be
no man-made god could ever be
Stupid, on a lonely afternoon
I almost gave up on my life too soon
Wreckless at the lonely close of day
I almost listened to what the prophets, the prophets had to say
Stupid, on a lonely afternoon
I almost gave in to the voice of Doom
Wreckless at the lonely close of day
I almost listened to what the prophets, the prophets had to say
