We've got to learn to forgive Without humility To clean after the burst Erase what you can And when the ideals die down All that has been All that will be What could be a chance Becomes a trap Becomes a snare You have no chance We've got to learn To forgive Without humility To clean after the burst Erase what you can The meat starts to think Rotting pollutes The surrounds The poison reaches The thought You have no chance