Текст песни The Aftermath

Well I sold my shoes For a front row seat on the moon I found all that I can save And I still got the blues I picked up the blade And shaved my beard And I walked back into town With nothing to fear I picked up my mess And put it in the ground And I watered it down Waited for the seed to sprout Well silence fills the air when it's raining But I don't see anyone complaining Truth pokes its head out Truth pokes its head out Well I took my last rose And threw it in the fire And I gathered all the ashes Started my empire What is it to you Man I do what I please And when I pray for you I don't expect you to pray for me Well silence fills the air when it's raining But I don't see anyone complaining Truth pokes its head out Truth pokes its head out Well I took a bath In a constellation aftermath When I jumped off that start I looked upon this plastic place Saved it with all of my grace Silence fills the air when its raining But I don't see anyone complaining Truth pokes its head out Truth pokes its head out Truth pokes its head out