Where will you be when it all falls down?
Where will you be when it all comes back around?
Where will you be at the end of our days?
I could try to teach a lesson but I doubt it penetrates,
I can give you all excuses 'til I'm blue in my face,
I can talk about serenity, but it doesn't mean a thing anyway
Who will you blame for the servile days?
Who will you blame for the hurricanes and tidal waves?
Who will you blame for the riots and the anger?
Just cryin' in the corner wishing you would have had a say
I could try to teach a lesson but I doubt it penetrates,
I can give you all excuses 'til I'm blue in my face,
I can talk about serenity, but it doesn't mean a thing anyway
Like a monster hides in your closet
It's creeping closer but we don't care
If it's just a game well I don't want to play
I could try to teach a lesson but I doubt it penetrates,
I can give you all excuses till I'm blue in my face,
I can talk about serenity, but it doesn't mean a thing,
I can talk about problems, I can talk about sin
I can talk about trial, but what do we really win?
I can talk about forgiveness, though I'd probably be condemned