he sat outside on a cold day
he held his hands to make him stay
he never knew the things he's goin through
five years have gone away
now he's himself all alone
that's the way its gotta be
CHORUS
Cause love ain't nothin but hate in a nice picture frame, its got ears the size of tears, it hears everything, and if you see him on the street, don't worry about his smile, it's hiding deep inside, its keeping him alive
there are times when life is grey
and black and white is far away
hear the railway in a distant place
all it means is something's close
when hope is gone and time is lost
he'll be runnin round
CHORUS
everything's down in the world today
right is wrong, and the angels play
sing to my soul servant of the sky
so i might see the light when i die
CHORUS
when you shake the hand of Christ, will you smile and be polite? or will your eyes explode in fear because the one is here?
