written by toad the wet sprocket)



where do you find your joys, my freind

where do you find your joys

and how do you sleep at night

when your conscience has no voice

where do you find your joys, my friend

where do you find your joys

and how do you sleep at night

when your conscience has no voice



take a day, any day to repreve

if you could for one small hour

you could find a way outta here, anyway outta here

way out of here



and where do find your joys, my friend

where do you find your joys

and how do you sleep at night

when your concience has no voice