The Wheel (Is Turning Now) - Everything Everything
He held my hand when I died
He told me all I could ask
The politician bleats so blind
With his hard hat on rotating in a circle
Gimme some rosacea nicotine to stain ya
Boys on the altar waiting to be crushed
You wanna know
But as he takes the stage I'm gone
You wanna know
Oh what the hell is all this
Oh is it in the way he calls your name
Or is it in the way he prays for rain
The wheel is turning now
It's really turning now
Bone to the blade my letter white feather no halves
Dread what the devil said my prison my prison my guard
He laid his hands upon me
He dug a hole in my life
The terror and the old blood screech
When you mix those colours something's gonna happen
I don't wanna see them I don't wanna know them
I spasm on the floor and wait for it to end
You wanna know
But as he throws the crutches down
Eleven thousand knees bent
Let them know you're coming
Oh is it in the way he calls your name
Or is it in the way he makes you pray
The wheel is turning now
It's really turning now
Do you wanna know how far you've come
Do you wanna know how far you've come
Do you have any idea
Do you have any idea