Shades of gray hate influence
Constant truth put in effect
Question on a dead friend's face
Tragic stance he used to take
Pissed away by circumstance
Forced exit out of innocence
Right to choose stays in her head
Systematic ignorance
Politician's hand in your pants
Searching for what he don't have
That's right
Creating new obscenities
Harassed and broken down and in an eye
Towards eternity
A passing glance
And half a chance at sanity
Shows you things, they get away
It's all we can do
All we can do
All we can do to ride
It's all we can do
All we can do
All we can do to ride on through
(No one leaves the caravan)
(No one leaves the caravan)
(No one leaves the caravan)
(No one leaves the caravan)
No one leaves the caravan
No one leaves the caravan
Feel the signs, the jazz, the bind
Affection for a certain time
Haze of mid-life drunkenness
You're crucified for what your art says
If art is God, true art has left
Art has left
No one leaves the caravan
No one leaves the caravan
No
No