Lyrics:

I’ve got peace on my mind with a pistol full of insistence
Enough blood to fill an egg
But does it make a difference
Tolerance was the sermon, no matter how dubious
The fundamental thinking just turned so malicious

There’s a few people spinning gold
Some just try to save their sole
But I wonder what to do
Money, Bills and secret guns
I know I can’t help everyone,
But I can take on one or two
That’s what I’ll do.

I’ve got to pick a God, so many of them to witness
Did I follow the right one; does it make a difference
Inside there’s a substance few hold my penance
The whole world is an egg, but can I make a difference

There’s a few people spinning gold
Some just try to save their sole
But I wonder what to do
Money, Bills and secret guns
I know I can’t help everyone,
But I can take on one or two
That’s what I’ll do.

It’s beautiful in the world
It’s beautiful in the world

There’s a few people spinning gold
Some just try to save their sole
But I wonder what to do
Money, Bills and secret guns
I know I can’t help everyone,
But I can take on one or two
That’s what I’ll do.