Climbing

Forget what has been
In this crazy thing
Psychotic minds and souls
All that I see
All the glory to me Golden and silver coins
Right through the devil
Straight to the bank
Face to the magazine
Eyes cannot see
Ears cannot hear
I’m used to this routine
Yes, I’m used to this routine
It’s the truth
We’re gonna lose
And it’s the light
We’re gonna find
It’s the truth
We’re gonna lose
And it’s the light
We’re gonna find
Whoa, whoa
Under the sun
Below in the dust
You and I, full of lust
All that I see
All the glory to me
I know it will never be We know it could never be It’s the truth
We’re going to lose
And that’s the light
We’re going to find
It’s the truth
We’re going to lose
And it’s the lie
We’re going to buy
We’re doing it right
Tonight is the night
You’re on the bottom
And I am on the top
On top of the world
Climbing, climbing
Trying to hide
Climbing, climbing
We’re doing it right
Tonight is the night
I’m on the bottom
And you are on top
On top of the world
Climbing, climbing
Trying to hide
Climbing, climbing
Doing it right
We’re doing it right
We’re doing it right
We’re doing it right
Doing it right