Lyrics:
I know a man who lives under his coversuh uh uh uh uh uhLost his mind from the TVNow he's playing GodAnd somebody told him that he was no good atuh uh uh uh uh uhHe's talking out of the left side of his mouthAnd he won't followThese lines he's drawn for himAnd he don't want to trySeeing is believingLord knows what he sees here every nightThree little boys dress up in the morninguh uh uh uh uh uhCome back home from the school yardTalkin' bout LoveBut on this occasion the boys feel the sameuh uh uh uh uh uhSomething's holding them back thereI bet it was their momAnd they won't followThese lines he's drawn for themCause they don't want to trySeeing is believingLord knows what they see here every nightAnd we both knowThat people changeWhen truth's not part of their livesI've seen the love in their eyesDon't say goodbyeGoodbyeI know a man who wakes up in the eveninguh uh uh uh uh uhLost his mind from the TVNow he's blaming GodAnd somebody told him that he's good for nothinguh uh uh uh uh uhNow he screen prints American T-shirtsThrough the nightAnd he won't followThese lines they've drawn for himAnd he don't want to trySeeing is believingLord knows what he sees hereEvery night