Load me up for my victory train
I know itâs gone but it might come again
Everyday is like a brand new day
Fickle as poison and hard as clay
And you wonât see me in the harbor lights
The way you walk with your devils in the moonlight
God made woman and God made man
Jumped from the fire and into the pan
But Gods no rebel heâs a handyman
Quartz and the coppers and law of the land
And you wonât hear me in the harmony
The way you listen to your devils in the minor key
Did you listen to your doctor
Did you do what he said
Got married to the hazard
Or cut that thread
Did you run from the jury
On the ghostly host
Ah the sound and the fury
Oh I miss them the most
I hear rumor and I see blind
Iâm sleeping in armor but Iâm cheap like wine
Iâm an elegant trial underneath hard time
I canât hold a candle gonna blow your mind
And you wonât catch me with nothing to say
The way you talk to your devils and you pray pray pray