Well, it's a lot
A lot of food for one boy to eat
But I'm a lot
A lot of man for one boy to be
I took my love to the banks of the river
Told her we could win
I took my love to the banks of the river
And I tossed her in
And I've got demons
You've got dreams
You hear love songs, baby
But I hear screams!
Nothing will come of it, Joe
Empty your mind and let go
Nobody needs your two cents
Nobody comes to that show
Change if it happens is slow
Empty your mind and let go
Nobody needs your two cents
Nothing will come of it, Joe
Well, it's a lot (a lot)
A lot of food for one boy to eat
But I'm a lot (a lot)
A lot of man for one boy to be
I took my love to the banks of the river
Told her we could win
I took my love to the banks of the river
And I tossed her in
And I've got demons
You've got dreams
You've got your love songs, honey
But I hear screams!
Nothing will come of it, Joe
Empty your mind and let go
Nobody needs your two cents
Nobody comes to that show
Change if it happens is slow
Empty your mind and let go
Nobody needs your two cents
Nothing will come of it, Joe
Nothing will come of it, Joe
Empty your mind and let go
Nobody needs your two cents
Nobody comes to that show
Maybe we're all running late
Maybe we're carrying freight
Chopping the cherry trees down
And letting the thorn bushes grow
No, whoa
Nothing will come of it, Joe
Empty your mind and let go
Nobody needs your two cents
Nobody comes to that show
Maybe we're all running late
Maybe we're carrying freight
Chopping the cherry trees down
And letting the thorn bushes grow