Twenty Seven

Well we hit the ground
I cannot see in front of me
I don't know what to do
Does it make a sound
If no-one's there to split the hair
Find the bell, die in care
Try to tell the odds
Do you make them all

Control your outs
Must have cost a pretty penny but it was worth every cent
If you look back now
I wouldn't wish your curse on anyone
Accept the rules about having fun
Always walk and never run
Take us all down with them trying not to drown

Amy Amy can you save me from a normal life?
The prophets and the blind
The husbands and the wives
Amy baby can you save me from we cannot choose?
Those rambling gambling ghouls that are following you

When you were young
Were you scared of how the story ends?
Did you know it all along?
Did it burn your lungs?
To wage a war without a prayer
On pipes and dreams you do depend
All the text you would have had
Erase any evidence you ever did exist

Amy Amy can you save me from a normal life?
The prophets and the blind
The husbands and the wives
Amy baby can you save me from we cannot choose?
Those rambling gambling ghouls that are following you

Amy baby can you save me from we cannot choose
Those rambling gambling ghouls that are following you

Amy baby can you save me from we cannot choose
Jury and the rules
Fire and the tools
Those rambling gambling ghouls that are following you