Please advise me when I can open my eyes Until then closed shall they be I’m blinded and deafened to any lies As angry grows the sea
I refuse to see the sadness I’ve seen I won’t look at the ugliness mankind can’t deny So give me a Jack with a beer back and a bit of Grenadine As angry grows the sky
Were I to open mine eyes as of now I know what I’d see I’d see the same waste and an eight year old kid with a gun So why would I want to see the greedy, the needy and junkies like me? As angry grows the sun