Next Time, Try Compassion

Lyrics

I can hear you, I can feel you I can sense the desperation in the timbre of your voice Wanna kill me, that would thrill me If you only knew what you could do With bullets made of joy Now i'm laughing, see me laughing It's the fever in the blood that rises high on Galilee Now i'm moving, soon i'm losing All the innocence and loneliness that she pretends to be On the mountain, blueish mountain And the oceans of cadavers from the bomb addressed to me Next time try compassion Try understanding her bizarre/her subtle nature Try to face her, and if you really really try hard She will hear you, and she'll tell you All the reasons that she waited for the boy to come around Waited for the boy to come around Then she'll fool you, right and rule you Make you imitate the sounds Before the crowning of the clown Now you own me, so control me, like the silver marionette Below the strings you tug and pull Next time try compassion Try understanding her bizarre, her subtle nature Try to face her, and if you really really try hard Then she will hear you, and she'll tell you That she'll fool you, right and rule you