Partly politic
Heads will roll
Mostly politic
God must call
'Til the winning hand
Does belong to me
What if no one's calling?
God, then, must be falling
If I ever met you
In a private place
I would stare you
You into the ground
That's how I articulate
The value of one face
The value of my face
What if no one's calling?
God, then, must be falling
When all the bottom has dropped out
And sadly times are the times I love
That's when all of the lights go out
Oh yes, did you know I came so close?
Partly politic
Heads must roll
Mostly politic
God must call
'Til the ruling hand
Does belong to me
What if no one's calling?
God, then, must be falling...