Well All Of Chuck's Children Are Out

And You Pretend It Doesn't Bother You, When You Just Want To Explode.

Wish I Didn't Know Now What I Didn't Know Then.

Stood Alone On A Mountain Top, Starin' Out At The Great Divide. I Could Go East, I Could Go West, It Was All Up To Me To Decide. Just Then I Saw A Young Hawk Flyin' And My Soul Began To Rise.

It's The Age Of Reason For The Anarchist.

To A Brighter Light, To A Promised Land, You Can Feel The Power, Of The Master's Hand.