THE TRAIL
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these days it's hard to say.
What's the plan for the day?
As the ship just sails away
with the pieces that mapped our way.
But we'll try.O we'll try.
O Lord we'll try.
The government looks on in scorn
at the way love our own.
No bribe to help a friend.
No lies to achieve our end.
And we'll hope.O we'll hope.
O Lord we'll hope
The cities alwais thrive,
on man's fantasy eye.
Hoping to drag him in,
to its endless sin.
And we'll win.O we'll win.
O Lord we'll win
When I was a child,
I talked like a little boy.
But now I am a man,
it's time to begin.
It's time.O it's time.
O Lord it's time.
To conform is to exist
as part of this abyss.
Whit no hope in sight
to break this government's might.
But we'll try.O we'll try.
O Lord we'll try.
What's the plan for the day?
As the ship just sails away
with the pieces that mapped our way.
But we'll try.O we'll try.
O Lord we'll try.
The government looks on in scorn
at the way love our own.
No bribe to help a friend.
No lies to achieve our end.
And we'll hope.O we'll hope.
O Lord we'll hope
The cities alwais thrive,
on man's fantasy eye.
Hoping to drag him in,
to its endless sin.
And we'll win.O we'll win.
O Lord we'll win
When I was a child,
I talked like a little boy.
But now I am a man,
it's time to begin.
It's time.O it's time.
O Lord it's time.
To conform is to exist
as part of this abyss.
Whit no hope in sight
to break this government's might.
But we'll try.O we'll try.
O Lord we'll try.