You, You Never Looked So Good

Sipping Life Down Like I Wish I Could

But These Sober Tears Are All That's Left To Shed

Sandy's Soul, Now Made Of Bread



Face Down Beneath The Rubble Lies A Man

Tales Of The Future Already In The Past

And Of Himself, Well He Hasn't Much To Say

But Wake The Gods, It's Droodlin' Day



He Said, "I Left My Home Where The Dead Never Rose

But The Streets Of Gold I've Yet To Find

And At The End Of The Day All You Can Do Is Pray

Without Hope Well You Might As Well Be Blind, Yeah Be Blind

Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon, Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon"



Angel, Sweet Angel Of My Youth

Where Have You Gone? You Flew Away Too Soon

The Brick I Built Now Builds A Higher Wall

See It Crumble, Hear Me Fall

There Hangs The Fool, Who Once Had It All



He Said, "I Left My Home Where The Dead Never Rose

But The Streets Of Gold I've Yet To Find

And At The End Of The Day All You Can Do Is Pray

Without Hope Well You Might As Well Be Blind, Yeah Be Blind

Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon, Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon"



And Though The Road Has Yet To Rise

On These Hundred Years That Passed Me By

And The Blood With The River Flows

Through The Crimson Field Never Sung

And No Never Sung



He Said, "I Left My Home Where The Dead Never Rose

But The Streets Of Gold I've Yet To Find

And At The End Of The Day All You Can Do Is Pray

Without Hope Well You Might As Well Be Blind, Yeah Be Blind

Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon, Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon

Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon, Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon"



Ahh Well You, You Never Looked So Good