I was born to start
a revolution
It would be
my contribution
To a worldwide resurrection
I was born to start
a million fires
The joy of mens' desires
Was laid in my hand
But I was born a weak
and worried thinker
With an eagerness
to know myself
That throws it all away
'Cause all
I can think of is
Love and saturday
And how the golden road
can seize to glare
Oh man
What if I just
don't give a damn
How wonderful
But after all the worst
can't be that bad
Oh man
What if I knew
how to say stop
No let go
Oh the angelheaded
demons-tongue
Who thought he knew
Why some mirrors
crack so easily
Oh now he ain't
got a clue
And every now
and then
It seems to me
it's come to this
That promises
and prophecies
Was all I had to give
'Cause all
I can think of is
Love and saturday
And how the golden road
can seize to glare
Oh man
What if I just
don't give a damn
How wonderful
But after all the worst
can't be that bad
Oh man
What if I knew
how to say stop
No let go
Oh love
The worst can't be
that bad
Oh love
Saturday and how
the golden road
can seize to glare
Oh man
What if I just
don't give a damn
How wonderful
But after all the worst
can't be that bad
Oh man
Seems like
a joy surrender love