More Than Muscle

Don't be friends
If you don't mean it
A killing isn't worth your living mind

And why be touched
If you can't feel it
Suspecting eyes and constant disbelief

In a sycamore
He's not lonely
He'll make his way to heaven in the bush

This is all those little people
With their heads stuck in their hearts
Liking txe..some ever burning bush

So if dreams
And of course
It's gonna take more than muscle now to lift that corpse
To lift that hole

And it was weird
When you opened your mouth
And those frozen words came falling out
Smashed the little pieces on the floor

And why be touched with the luxury of ...
In a stone bed
...

So if dreams
And of course
It's gonna take more than muscle now
To lift that ho

What you mean is
Is you got goals
Lifting that hole