What good is it
I am not in it
Not in everything you say
Your not
In everything I do..
My mind is empty, my spirit dissolved
There\'s nothing left
Everything is new
Everything is old.
Like a sponge soak it up
Nothing to conflict
How\'s it feel padre
Who\'s the heretic?
All that\'s old is new again
The plan has never changed
What good is it to be like you?
To be as you are
To do as you do
In the world you have no glory
Nothing to articulate
Just the same old story
Spoon fed for the plate
What good is it
If I am\'s not in you?
The people seem to love it
I fear, without a clue
Turn aside after empty things
Which cannot profit nor deliver
Nothing is without you
With you is the quiver.