Letra de «Struck Blind»
I got a feeling, how 'bout you?
We'll let it lead us where it's going to
Maybe we'll get there, maybe we won't
Maybe we won't care
Maybe get to the end, nothing's there
No loss, gotta keep an open mind
Crisscross, tap another line
Low cost, doesn't take a dime
Get off, exit anytime
So we came up with a golden rule Whatever works for you So we started up a whole new school Where nothing's absolute You got to do what you do What you got to do Don't let no on, absolutely no one Sell you that absolute nonsense Maybe we can talk about solutions Maybe we can search for inner truth Maybe we can watch some television Maybe there ain't nothing we can do Maybe we can find some space to breathe in Maybe we can scream and hold our breath Maybe we forgot what we believe in Maybe it's a sickness unto death We got, we got...
Struck blind, groping the walls Been struck blind, tumble and fall Struck blind, slither and crawl Been struck blind
I got a feeling, how about you? So warm and fuzzy, baby, it must be true Maybe we'll make peace, maybe make love Maybe heal the pain And enlighten the world, break these chains Outside, hear a shotgun in the street Inside, visualize peace Lie down, don't know what to think Tied down, I need a drink
Baby, I'm so tired of all this chatter Baby, I've been burned by inner vision Baby, I'm so sick of doing nothing Maybe we can watch some television Maybe there ain't no space left to breathe in Maybe I'm a fool to hold my breath Maybe we don't care what we believe in Maybe it's a sickness unto death We got, we got... Struck blind, groping the walls Been struck blind, tumble and fall Been struck blind, slither and crawl Been struck blind
Maybe we can talk about solutions Maybe we could search for inner truth Maybe we can watch some television Maybe there ain't nothing we can do Maybe we can find some space to breathe in Maybe we can scream and hold our breath Maybe we forgot what we believe in Maybe it's a sickness unto death We got, we got...
Struck blind, groping the walls Been struck blind, tumble and fall Been struck blind, slither and crawl Been struck blind
So we came up with a golden rule Whatever works for you So we started up a whole new school Where nothing's absolute You got to do what you do What you got to do Don't let no on, absolutely no one Sell you that absolute nonsense Maybe we can talk about solutions Maybe we can search for inner truth Maybe we can watch some television Maybe there ain't nothing we can do Maybe we can find some space to breathe in Maybe we can scream and hold our breath Maybe we forgot what we believe in Maybe it's a sickness unto death We got, we got...
Struck blind, groping the walls Been struck blind, tumble and fall Struck blind, slither and crawl Been struck blind
I got a feeling, how about you? So warm and fuzzy, baby, it must be true Maybe we'll make peace, maybe make love Maybe heal the pain And enlighten the world, break these chains Outside, hear a shotgun in the street Inside, visualize peace Lie down, don't know what to think Tied down, I need a drink
Baby, I'm so tired of all this chatter Baby, I've been burned by inner vision Baby, I'm so sick of doing nothing Maybe we can watch some television Maybe there ain't no space left to breathe in Maybe I'm a fool to hold my breath Maybe we don't care what we believe in Maybe it's a sickness unto death We got, we got... Struck blind, groping the walls Been struck blind, tumble and fall Been struck blind, slither and crawl Been struck blind
Maybe we can talk about solutions Maybe we could search for inner truth Maybe we can watch some television Maybe there ain't nothing we can do Maybe we can find some space to breathe in Maybe we can scream and hold our breath Maybe we forgot what we believe in Maybe it's a sickness unto death We got, we got...
Struck blind, groping the walls Been struck blind, tumble and fall Been struck blind, slither and crawl Been struck blind
