Mentally drained from our old archaic ways of keeping us in line The weight of the problems of our world are creeping in on me Replenish your drugged sins as judgment day seems so far away Self-righteous path is not one to take for the weary traveler So I reach back and pull Won't you rock that and roll Back to a place a place Of total And complete control Exhaling smoke, a burning planet Suffocation of my lungs Preoccupied by her light blue eyes Run your game of deceit Take my drag to hide the pain that they give to me Self-righteous path is not one to take for the weary traveler I reach back and pull Won't you rock that and roll Back to a place a place Of total And complete control And I can't Think of thought Won't you come back So I can tear it back apart And I can't Think of thought Won't you come back So I can tear it back apart Come I need it Now I want you Come I want you now I feel the sharpened blow when you're not around Self-righteous path is not one to take for the weary traveler I Reach back and pull Won't you rock that and roll Back to a place a place Of total and complete control