I said wake me up wake me up when the shooting starts 
I'm going pop my bike far the hell watch it from afar
I said wake me up wake me up when the shooting starts 
I'm going pop my bike far the hell watch it from afar 
Cause he's a bad bad beautiful train now and he likes to see it blow
And he's got no Bible on his chest he just has to slow
Oh my goat I was playing Lucy and I shoul've played God 
Looking to the left should've been right
Only Lucy got to hold me tight
I said oh my goat I was playing Lucy and I shoul've played God 
Looking to the left should've been right
Only Lucy got to hold me tight
I need a ?? queueue
I need a ?? 
I need a I need a call to the Holy Ground
Tell me what you want what you really want
??
I need a I need a call to the Holy Ground
Tell me what you want what you really want
I said wake me up wake me up when the shooting starts 
I'm going pop my bike far the hell watch it from afar
I said wake me up wake me up when the shooting starts 
I'm going pop my bike far the hell watch it from afar 
Cause he's a bad bad beautiful train now and he likes to see it blow
And he's got no Bible on his chest he just has to slow
Oh my goat I was playing Lucy and I shoul've played God 
Looking to the left should've been right
Only Lucy got to hold me tight
I said oh my goat I was playing Lucy and I shoul've played God 
Looking to the left should've been right
Only Lucy got to hold me tight
I need a ?? queueue
I need a ?? 
I need a I need a call to the Holy Ground
Tell me what you want what you really want
??
I need a I need a call to the Holy Ground
Tell me what you want what you really want
I said go back baby
On the telephone 
I'm in the calling light now baby 
Won't you leave me alone 
I said go back baby
On the telephone 
I'm in the calling light now baby 
Won't you leave me alone 
I will answer my question
Consider me a bum
Or you could be my bom bom
I'm in the Twilight zone
Running running running running
From the great faults in my mind
Running running running running
From the great faults in my mind
I said go back baby
On the telephone 
I'm in the calling light now baby 
Won't you leave me alone 
I'm running running running running running running
From the great faults in my mind
I'm running running running running running running
From the great faults in my mind
Don't hold me high
And so it came to pass and low the story ends 
A thousand dogged howls are carried on the wind 
From below and from above 
What ends now must begin in times of grief and struggle 
Through rain or fog 
You can kill the man but you cannot kill the dog