who's gonna help you out
when you're bummin beggin on the street
all your educated doubt defeated

at your feet there's no heaven
under your mother's feet
there's no heaven underneath

there's no heaven
all your friends are sixes and sevens
and theyll never be

heroes in your mind (x2)

even though its unkind
but you better leave them behind
or turn their water into wine

it aint no miracle
it dont take no belief
your love is a natural thief
you can take it and leave

well i'll be a better man
i could write you a letter then
sign my name in blood
it runs thicker than ink

blood in the mud
in the ground above
on the ground unpaved
like cement on the table
on this table

take it and leave

well i must be a fable
cause you aint ever able
to believe what i tell you
buy just i sell you

you're like paper
i'll waste you
throw you in the bucket and waste you

you can take it and leave