I saw the white I saw the green I saw the tainted black Stains of ink and wax
Black bird and a green hand held Held inside my head And inside my head A vast astronomy of birds Look at the wall The paint has already started to come off It's all for nothing I guess
Which side are you on? Which side are you on? Yeah Side
I fall into the wheel of the moon With a circle of sand and bad dreams See, everything piles up now And everything's exactly what it seems
I feel tempted to call a friend And say: ''Hey, that's not it at all You see, I comprehend everything now, And this experiment has blown up in my face like a snowball''
Now, which side are you on? Which, which side Are you, are you on?
Once again I cross the narrow field I came to the road but the path was gone Not there I spanned around, I caught the sun I [...], but then it turned blue It's just a stain, don't mean a thing It's just a stain, it's just blood
I should've lied I should've lied I could've lied
Which side are you on? Which, which side Are you on?
If you come back the house will never be the same again No What?