Vanity
Was quick to believe
All the lies between right and wrong
Sanity
Was fighting the evil
When purity came along
Seems to me
That I've crossed the river
Of Rubicon
Mary
I'm too young for dying
I feel the heat coming on
Mary
The dark clouds are crying
Where happiness should have shone
Mary
I'm left on the far side
Of Rubicon
Magic Mary
Mother Mercy
May my mind meet me
Bit by bit
And little by little
And more or less, I proceed
In facing it
I played my fiddle
With selfishness and with greed
A hypocrite
Even the evil
Was meant to be
I'm
Even the evil
Was meant to be
I'm facing it
Even the evil
Was meant to be