When It All Comes Down - Pretty Maids

I don’t need your pity disbelief or sympathy

I don’t need no doctor, shrink or psychotherapy

Who are you to say you’re sorry if I were to die

Who are you to complain when you’re got your piece of the pie

Out of the closet, out of your hole

Out of your hard earned place

But don’t you push your luck I’ll take that big wide grin

Straight off your face

Look at all those smiling faces preaching on TV

I don’t need their politics to stir my fantasies

To watch the late night news it scares me to the bone

When I read the papers I feel naked and alone

Think you’ll believe it where the evil flowers grow

With Jesus, Mary and the Holy Ghost

When it all comes down

Is there anything that justifies the things we do

When it all comes down

There’s a reason for the pain we must be goin' through

Same greasy dirty young man traveling to the East

When a bird comes flying further dreams can be released

Same little flashes waving banners cross your line

When at first you walk with me you’ll then set free the mind

I see my future being washed up on the shore

I feel I’ve been through this, I’ve seen it all before

When it all comes down

Is there anything that justifies the things we do

When it all comes down

There’s a reason for the pain we must be goin' through

When it all comes down

Is there anything that justifies the things we do

When it all comes down

There’s a reason for the pain we must be goin' through

When it all comes down

Is there anything that justifies the things we do

When it all comes down

There’s a reason for the pain we must be goin' through

Yeah