Look out Cleveland now the storm is through Your new salvation is dawning on you Your good intentions won't help you now You need your prayer book and your sacred cow Better save your money for a rainy day You see it coming and it won't go away And it won't be giftwrapped or sealed with a kiss But it will be real It will be real It will be real and that's an eastern promise It stays with you wherever you go It stains your skin and burns your clothes You cannot lose it no matter how you try It'll still be with you on the day that you die