They say turn the bright lights on
And there you'll find the truth
Here, open up this book
A E (same hammer)
It feels like a can of worms
Keep the lid on tight, and they say
Don't let it get too bright (x3)
No not this time
They tell me it takes sorrow, boy
To help you feel the joy
They say it takes poverty
listen and you'll see.
They say it takes hardship, boy
And they say
Don't let it get too dark (x3)