Hey you caught me in a coma
And I don’t think I wanna
Ever come back to this…world again
Kinda like it in a coma
‘Cause no one’s ever gonna
Oh, make me come back to this…world again
Now I feel as if I’m floating away
I can’t feel all the pressure
And I like it this way
But my body’s callin’
My body’s callin’
Won’t ya come back to this…world again
Suspended deep in a sea of black
I’ve got the light at the end
I’ve got the bones on the mast
Well I’ve gone sailin’, I’ve gone sailin’
I could leave so easily
While friends …

“what we’ve got here is failure to
Communicate.
Some men you just can’t reach…
So, you get what we had here last week,
Which is the way he wants it!
Well, he gets it!
N’ I don’t like it any more than you men.”
Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they’ve always done before
Look at the hate we’re breeding
Look at the fear we’re feeding
Look at the lives we’re leading
The way we’ve always done before
My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on …

It don’t really matter
You’re gonna find out for yourself
No it don’t really matter
You’re gonna leave this thing to somebody else
If they were missionaries
Real time visionaries
Sitting in a Chinese stew
To view my dis-in-fat-u-ation
I know that I’m a classic case
Watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on the Falun Gong
They’ve seen the end and it can’t hold on now
‘Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
To end the fascination
Even with an iron fist
All they got to rule the nation
When all I’ve got is precious time
It don’t really matter
Guess I’ll keep it to …

My child arrived just the other day
Came to the world in the usual way
But there were planes to catch and bills to pay
He learned to walk while I was away
He was talkin’ ‘fore I knew it
And as he grew he said,
‘I’m gonna be like you, Dad,
You know I’m gonna be like you.’
Chorus
And the cat’s in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man ‘n the moon.
‘When you comin’ home?’
‘Son, I don’t know when. We’ll get together then.
You know we’ll have a good time then.’
Well, my son turned …

I’ve got a funny feeling
There’s something wrong today
I’ve got a funny feeling
And it won’t go away
I’ve got an itchy finger
And there’ll be hell to pay
I’m gonna pull the trigger
And blow them all away
Don’t ever try to tell me
How much you care for me
Don’t ever try to tell me
How you were there for me
I don’t believe there’s a reason
(I don’t, I hope you see this)
I don’t believe there’s a reason
(I should, I don’t believe it)
I’ve got a wicked demon
Who somehow never fades
I’ve got an empty feeling
I won’t be home today
Don’t ever …