|NERO (my God to Thee)|
Instead of the classics we live the comic life In outline, on the surface we survive Flicking the pages, headline surfing as we go Survey results keep us in the know.
So busy looking at the map we miss the sights Too concerned with what's wrong to see what's right Too many opposites pulling at the middle You watch Rome, I fiddle Nero. Nero my God to thee.
Rather believe a pretty lie Than face the ugly truth Someone pulled the plug on the fountain of youth >>