The Wheel (Is Turning Now)

He held my hand when I died
He told me all I could ask
The politician bleats so blind
With his hard hat on rotating in a circle
Gimme some rosacea, nicotine to stain ya
Boys on the altar waiting to be crushed

(You wanna know) But as he takes the stage I'm gone
(You wanna know) Oh, what the hell is all this?

Oh, is it in the way he calls your name?
Or is it in the way he prays for rain?
The wheel is turning now (It's really turning now)
It's really turning now

Bone, to the blade
My letter, white feather, no halves
"Dread," that's what the devil said
My prison, my prison, my guard

He laid his hands upon me
He took ahold of my life
The terror and the old blood screech
When you mix those colours something's gonna happen
I don't wanna see them, I don't wanna know them
I spasm on the floor and wait for it to end

(You wanna know) But as he throws the crutches down
(You wanna know) 11,000 knees bent let them know you're coming

Oh, is it in the way he calls your name?
Or is it in the way he makes you pray?
The wheel is turning now (it's really turning now)
It's really turning now

Do you wanna know how far you've come?
Do you wanna know how far you've come?
Do you have any idea?
Do you have any ideas?
Do you wanna know how far you've come?
Do you wanna know how far you've come?
Do you have any idea?
Do you have any ideas?



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Spearman, Jeremy Pritchard, Jonathan Higgs, Alex Robertshaw
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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