…You take a mortal man And put him in control Watch him become a god Watch people's heads a-roll Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the Symphony of Destruction…

…with the lonely city lights that shine in the coffee house Slowly he lights up a cigaret It seems like his only way to hate He shakes of some ashes from his smoke that lights up all the crowd Ignored just because of his…

…past houses, farms & fields Passin′ graves that have no name, freight yards full of old black men And the graveyards of rusted automobiles Good mornin' America, how are you? Don't you know me? I′m your native son! I′m the…

…I hear you breathe so far from here I feel your touch so close and real And I know my church is not of silver and gold Its glory lies beyond judgment of souls The commandments are of consolation and warmth You know…