My eyes are like lenses my ears swinging doors

Admitting all this crap into my mind

And the progress of my soul is blind

To the rock that rolls divine

I have the beast on my back

Again again I'm under attack

When the woes of midnight rise



It's the roll up rule, just keep moving

Baby you be cool with me



Fine sense of madness and the courage yet to dare

Guided by the vanities tossing up the hair

Pride pleasure pomp and plenty

Smile like the rice and feed with many

Damaged people are dangerous

'Cause they know they'll live through this

When the woes of midnight rise



One thing is certain in the grand master plan

Love only visits from the shadow of a hand

The cause is just union perfect

Hunger is a sauce that's worth it

All your moods go passing through

It's old man wind that's telling you

When the woes of midnight rise

It's the roll up rule