Help Me
Define the light that's shining on me.
To get back what they've taken from me.
And build a little fire where it's cold.
Show Me.
The path that leads to all the glory.
The words that tell a sacred story.
And build a little fire where it's cold.
I wanna live in a dream in my record machine
I want a piece of the world and everyone inside my mouth
And all the money I waste
is in a matter of taste
I want a piece of the world and you can't make me spit it out.
Take me
Back from the darkness where they sent me
Give hope to places where it can't be
And build a little fire where it's cold.
I wanna live in a dream in my record machine
I want a piece of the world and everyone inside my mouth
And all the money I waste
is in a matter of taste
I want a piece of the world and you can't make me spit it out.
You can't give me a reason.
I don't need one to shine.
You can't give me a feeling
if it's already mine.
Cos I'm one in a million
And if the sun won't rise on my soul
Then I'll blow.
