I've got some pride left, but it's plain to see
It's been earmarked for emergency
So what ever happened to your blind faith - did it crumble away
Like me, like me
What goes on in that little toy brain
Who'll sweep out the wreckage, who'll sing the refrain
And after the smoke clears - is there anything left
Did you wash it all away
Those are good lyrics, too, glock.
I don’t think I’ve ever heard them on the air? (I know it’ an Allman Brothers band of some kind....but, I don’t think I’ve ever listened to them.)