Shades of gray hate influence Constant truth put in effect Question on a dead friend's face Tragic stance he used to take Pissed away by circumstance Forced exit out of innocence Right to choose stays in her head Systematic ignorance Politician's hand in your pants Searching for what he don't have That's right Creating new obscenities Harassed and broken down and in an eye Towards eternity A passing glance And half a chance at sanity Shows you things, they get away It's all we can do All we can do All we can do to ride It's all we can do All we can do All we can do to ride on through (No one leaves the caravan) (No one leaves the caravan) (No one leaves the caravan) (No one leaves the caravan) No one leaves the caravan No one leaves the caravan Feel the signs, the jazz, the bind Affection for a certain time Haze of mid-life drunkenness You're crucified for what your art says If art is God, true art has left Art has left No one leaves the caravan No one leaves the caravan No No