-Verse 1-
There's tarnish on the golden rule
AND THE LEAST OF THESE LOOK LIKE CRIMINALS TO ME
SO I LEAVE CRIST ON THE STREET
-Guitar Solo-
NOW I'M BREAKING UP, AND NOW I'M WAKING UP, BUT NOW I'M MAKING UP FOR LOST TIME
This world has nothing for me
-Verse 1-
There's tarnish on the golden rule
AND THE LEAST OF THESE LOOK LIKE CRIMINALS TO ME
SO I LEAVE CRIST ON THE STREET
-Guitar Solo-
NOW I'M BREAKING UP, AND NOW I'M WAKING UP, BUT NOW I'M MAKING UP FOR LOST TIME
This world has nothing for me