Common Mortal Man

Free

I was on my way to a needle factory 
Up and coming prospects was a waiting there for me 
I was selling my wares three bucks a share 
Three bucks a share 
Three bucks a share 

I was walking down, down a rocky road and found 
A noisy rising sun and a quietly burning moon 
They were standing in line, standing in time 
Standing in time waiting for a fantastic time 
Standing in line 

Like a stallion chasing fear itself 
Watching God sit upon his shelf 
We were restless, we were restless 
We were restless 
But we had to keep on going we were restless 

I was looking high but I was feeling low 
Sun said "Man don't sweat" the moon kept still and glowed 
The truth is in the eyes of common mortal men 
And you can believe it's all in the grief of Satan 
It's all in the grief of Satan 

The truth is in the eye 
The truth is in the eye 
The truth is in the eye 
The truth is in the eye 
The truth is in the eye 
The truth is in the eye 
And you can feel.