Cool Hand Luke Spirit Sing
All grown up with nowhere to go
How come nothing feels
Quite like home?
Sometimes it hurts
To be awake
WhatÂ's the plan
When weÂ've got no plan?
A costly piece of paper in hand
But thatÂ's not what it takes
Spirit
Sing out a little louder
My flesh is so weak
But it screams
With all its strength
Spirit grow up, into a flower
My flesh is like a weed
That strangles out the seed
And blocks out the sunlight
You could say
WeÂ're living on prayer
Boomerangs that fly in the air
WeÂ're back
Where we started from
Spirit
Sing out a little louder
My flesh is so weak
But it screams
With all its strength
Spirit grow up
Into a flower
My flesh is like a weed
That strangles out the seed
And blocks out the sunlight
DonÂ't we need something
Need something to live for?
ItÂ's You
DonÂ't we all need something
Need something weÂ'd die for?
ItÂ's You
ThatÂ's all I know to do
So please
Spirit
Sing out a little louder
My flesh is so weak
But it screams
With all its strength
Spirit grow up, into a flower
My flesh is like a weed
That strangles out the seed
And blocks out the sunlight
