This is a waking up.
This is your final call and I would never
want to see you get torn apart.
I can't believe it.
I can't believe you're a part of this world.
You were a sick, sad man from the start.
Now you're not even worth my time.
I can't be stopped, I'll just keep going all the way.
You will try, but you will fail,
just say it's over and done with.
I drove around Chicago, headed to Champaign.
I passed right through the country where the
corn is as high as any God has ever made.
I saw a man beside the road he said,
"Excuse me sir, I think I've lost my way."
And I told him as I pulled back on the road
and headed south, "I've got no time to waste."
I said, "I guess you don't have faith."
(Does it matter anyway?)
It's the way you wanted. Everything in its place.
I guess you don't have faith.
This is a waking up.
This is your final call.
So don't you expect me to be there when you fall.
Correct lyrics:
This is a waking up. This is your final call and I would never want to see you get torn apart. I can't believe it. I can't believe you're a part of this world. You were a sick, sad man from the start.
Now you're not even worth my time.
I can't be stopped, I'll just keep going all the way. You will try, but you will fail, just say it's over and done with.
I drove around Chicago, headed to Champaign. I passed right through the country where the corn is as high as any God has ever made. I saw a man beside the road he said, "Excuse me sir, I think I've lost my way." And I told him as I pulled back on the road and headed south, "I've got no time to waste." I said, "I guess you don't have faith." (Does it matter anyway?)
It's the way you wanted. Everything in its place.
I guess you don't have faith.
This is a waking up. This is your final call. So don't you expect me to be there when you fall.