Well, even if I try a little to make some sense in all my troublesThe dust will dry and the sun will rise againYou see, I buried my body underneath a red riverSo you couldn't breathe so deep you even tried to hold your breathAnd I don't know why you cry when you catch a cabAnd the cold outside is whispering to roll your windows downAnd if she left you for another manMistakes were made to have some symbolNail him up on a wooden crossWell, you can't control the meaning of everyone's soulsSo let it goWe're gonna fall deep in a hole and we'll all end up in eternal peace and eternal sleepWhile the sun sets above theeSo I pack my bags, I'm on my wayIt's time to take a trip out of this land, out of this liberty and justiceSee, we're all free to bend our knees and bow our headsTo the holy mother of the corporationsWhile the record companies, they make the dollars and cross their T'sAnd sing, let's drink this living, breathing water in a desertBut I wanna love, and music is just what that isSo I will hold the flower in my hand and I'm gonna burn itWell, you can't control the meaning of everyone's soulsSo let it goWe're gonna fall deep in a hole and we'll all end up in eternal peace and eternal sleepWhile the sun sets above theeHere