Savior's Hands
Ken Stringfellow
My attempts to liberate the Symbionese from your head
Were pathetic at best I should know and leave well enough all alone
But dammit it looked good there for a minute I was someone else
But then I undressed and I found I wasn't going back to you, I
Could have had a major scene beat the majors at their games
But then they all up and died leaving civil war enactments
Looking rather tired and fat
If not that's depressing then what is?
A bunch of guys who were in bands
Rattling their sabers for their savior's hands
I was somebody too
I was nobody true
But don't hold it against me
Don't hold it against me
I swear by god I swear I'll still come thru
One way or another
