Keiths' Blog

And so once again
My dear Johnny my dear friend
And so once again you are fightin' us all
And when I ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall
Oh, my friend
How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum
You say I have turned
Like the enemies you've earned
But I can remember
All the good things you are
And so I ask you please
Can I help you find the peace and the star
Oh, my friend
What time is this
To trade the handshake for the fist

And so once again
Oh, America my friend
And so once again
You are fighting us all
And when we ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry and we fall
Oh, my friend
How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum

You say we have turned
Like the enemies you've earned
But we can remember
All the good things you are
And so we ask you please
Can we help you find the peace and the star
Oh my friend
We have all come
To fear the beating of your drum

Maynard James Keenan is a genius!

So I'm moving on
Without a kiss
Not even a subtle goodbye
All of these games
I will not miss
They only make me cry

I raise my hand
Carress the air
And i always wounder why
It seems so hard
To wave my hand
And say a simple goodbye

This box it feels
Just like we do
All closed up and dark inside
Just like a heart
When the pulse stops
So does the life thats tied

This is the hardest goodbye