Gone Jackals - You Don't Know A Thing About Me Lyrics
Too many believein some "master plan"'cause it's hard to acceptwhat's not shapen by hand.But here, under the sun,where events can't be undone;once superstition's spent -You gotta know,we want our brothers back.The hurt came downfrom the clear blue sky.The sands of timewent rushing by.It came as a shock,we'd shut our eyes.Is this all that's left,just a slow good-bye?The curators frownand they wax abstract.But, man, if you've found lovewhat could matter more than that?It's a crime and a shame (selfish and vain)to try to justify this pain.I guess they'll think what they will -But before the dawnthey'll want their brothers back.