When you don’t believe a thing that’s true?
Deliver this message to you?
Play of the shadows that move
When you don’t believe anything is true?
Chased the wild goose, chased the pot of gold
Tell me what evil lurks in the hearts of men
How can a poor boy
When you don’t believe a single thing that's true?
Not speaking to the profane
Get this message to you?
How can a poor boy?
How can a poor boy
How can a poor boy
How can a poor boy
When you don’t believe a thing that’s true for you?
How can a poor boy
Had my rise, had my downfall
Even been magnified
Had my degrees, my initiations
Get this message to you?
How can a poor boy
Get this message through to you?
The priest was laying down with the swine
Chased the rainbows end
Only the shadow knows
Nothing that’s true for you
When you don’t believe a thing
You don’t believe anything that’s true
Get a little message to you?
How can a poor boy
Watch the illusion of false security
How can a poor boy
Now I’m gonna rise up again
How can a poor boy
I’ve been anointed, been appointed
Spied the chapel, all of gold
How can a poor boy
