The ox

man alive
it's alright ok really

run down and ruined
rusty players stick so long around that
you'd swear they'd be going in and out like new
and once again isn't it typical rule
that the one quiet one
left us stranded with those two

full sonic ace
kept the stage so big and round and screaming
I swear sometimes there was glass broke in my room
all of the wind that you saved standing still
carried over time again
and blasted it all through the roof

in long scale heaven
stands a man who in his little finger
gots metal more than any band or me or you
and all of the waves that you made standing still
carried over time again
the ox stood in under the moon