You wanna get deep on this shit? All them catholics gonna say, everything we do depends on free choice But at the same time they say we need the grace of God to do what’s right I thought of that, Jeanie If I do something wrong, it’s because God dodn’t give me the grace to do what’s right If this world stinks, it’s his fault I am only working with what I’ve been given That way the people they find with bullet holes in their skulls, they’re God’s fault? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself? Ashamed of nothin’, I didn’t make the world But you’re not doing anything to make it better Yeah, and I’ll roast in hell
A glorious light A ladder along the clouds A spy in the sun A shout in the street below Climb down a white road Into the dark mouth
Papered in dusk A river below the lake I ride in the flood A dog with the chain removed ‘Til the morning rides ‘Til my memory lies clear There’s a tear in the darkness A hole in the light And I know where you are
I ride in the blood I ride on the warming rails Through canyons of sunlight And wires across the road Could I have loved you enough If I fell in the right way
A tear in the darkness A hole in the light I’ll breathe in the silence I’ll laugh ‘til I die
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