Mentally drained from our old archaic ways of keeping us in line
The weight of the problems of our world are creeping in on me
Replenish your drugged sins as judgment day seems so far away
Self-righteous path is not one to take for the weary traveler
So I reach back and pull
Won't you rock that and roll
Back to a place a place
Of total
And complete control
Exhaling smoke, a burning planet
Suffocation of my lungs
Preoccupied by her light blue eyes
Run your game of deceit
Take my drag to hide the pain that they give to me
Self-righteous path is not one to take for the weary traveler
I reach back and pull
Won't you rock that and roll
Back to a place a place
Of total
And complete control
And I can't
Think of thought
Won't you come back
So I can tear it back apart
And I can't
Think of thought
Won't you come back
So I can tear it back apart
Come I need it
Now I want you
Come I want you now
I feel the sharpened blow when you're not around
Self-righteous path is not one to take for the weary traveler
I Reach back and pull
Won't you rock that and roll
Back to a place a place
Of total and complete control