Stick and stones for your bones
Is the cage your empty home?
Keep you own from unknowns
Keep a grip up on your load

There’s a hope hung high
Were there’s nothing else but lies
There’s a hole in mine in the heart of all man kind

If you waste what you learn 
What you gain but still not earn
If you’d known what you sown you’d keep a wise and empty mind

There’s a hope hung high
Were there’s nothing else but lies
There’s a hole in mine in the heart of all man kind

I expect you to be thankful
For the love the anchored, you to the road
I resent that accusation
All men a grateful, for the cracks that never show

There’s a hope hung high
Were there’s nothing else but lies
There a hole i mine in the heart of all man kind

There’s a hope hung high
Were there’s nothing else but lies
There a hole i mine in the heart of all man kind
(Messed it up, messed it up, messed it up, messed it up
Messed it up, messed it up, messed it up, messed it up)

Keep you own (messed it up)
From unknowns (messed it up)
Keep a grip (messed it up)
Up on your load (messed it up)

If you waste (messed it up)
What you learn (messed it up)
What you gain (messed it up)
But still not earned (messed it up)

(Transcribed by Tony Efremov [bad word] tonyefremov)