I couldn't care more to you than I do I couldn't care more to you than I doI couldn't care more to you than I doCharlie PanicCharlie Panic and the Bible of dreamsI get excited by the news of todayWhat seems unstable may be able to stayCharlie PanicCharlie Panic and the Bible of dreamsMy friend is hot, my baby do as she pleaseWhat good is living when you live in disease?Charlie PanicCharlie Panic and the Bible of dreamsI dream of heaven, it's a heavenly placeWhat good is loving if it all goes to waste?Charlie PanicCharlie Panic and the Bible of dreamsHigh time we made a standAnd shook up the views of the common manAnd the love train ride from coast to coastDJ the man we love the mostCould you be, could you be squeaky cleanAnd stash any hope of democracyAs the headline says you're free to chooseThere's egg on your face and mud on your shoesOne of these days they're gonna call it the bluesThey're gonna call it the bluesThey're gonna call it the bluesI spy tears in the eyesAnd look to the skies for some kind of divine interventionWho goes to waste? So nice to eat, so nice to tasteA politician granny with your high idealsHave you no idea how the majority feels?So without love and a promised landWe were fools to the rules of a government planYou kick out the star, bring back the jamBring back the jamI call out CamptinaI call out CamptinaI call out CamptinaI call out CamptinaI call out CamptinaI call out Camptina