Well the red light shines. On the streets of hate. Where the devil dines. Who knows what he ate. "It's a simple thing. Trying to stay afloat". The captain said. Without his boat. Some things are getting better. Other things a little worse. It's a situation. Much like a curse. "It's the devil's sidewalk. It's the devil's door. I've tried to avoid it". Said the captain of the shore. There's a garden growing. And a million weeds. With no way of knowing. Who's done which deed. "That's an honest tale". Said the helmsman to the mate. "About a woman delicious. And a matter of fate". Big wheel keep rollin'. Down on me. "One thing I can tell you. Is you got to be free". John Lennon said that. And "I believe in love". But I believe in action. When push comes to shove. "Who cares what you believe". Said the captain amazed. "If you stood in my shoes. Your eyes would be glazed". So my fair damsel. Won't you take your leave. Are you headed for the country?. Where you wear the greensleeves. And the children laugh. And the old folks sing. And the church bell tolls. For a miraculous thing. Where the big red furnace. Just blooms and glows. Where the big heart beats.