Why?
Текст песни Brook And Waxing

Pray hard like a pious pope
But hope for no diamonds
If some divine simon spoke
Or came down to find us
Caught here in our lab coats
But without a science
Would we see light
Oh i might decide

While i'm alive i'll feel alive
And what's next i guess i'll know when i've
Gotten there

Am i careful til past dull
Will be is or has been
Hope i'm waxing as in half full
Lit wick candles lasting
Born lonesome bald and bashful
With a nastinatti accent
On the east side
Oh i can decide

While i'm alive i'll feel alive
And what's next i guess i'll know when i've
Gotten there