Jokerman
Eliza Gilkyson

Standin' on the waters, castin' your bread

While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowin'

Distant ships sailin' into the mist

You were born with a snake in both of your fists

While a hurricane was blowing


Freedom just around the corner for you

But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?


Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune

Bird fly high by the light of the moon

Ohh, ohh, jokerman


So swiftly the sun sets in the sky

You rise up and say goodbye to no one

Fools rush in where angels fear to tread

Both of their futures, so full of dread

You don't show one


Sheddin' off one more layer of skin

Keepin' one step ahead of the persecutor within


Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune

Bird fly high by the light of the moon

Ohh, ohh, jokerman


You're a man of the mountains

You can walk on the clouds

Manipulator of crowds

You're a dream twister


You're goin' to Sodom and Gomorrah

But what do you care?

Ain't nobody there

Would want to marry your sister?

Friend to the martyr


A friend to the woman of shame

You look into the fiery furnace

See the rich man without any name


Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune

Bird fly high by the light of the moon

Ohh, ohh, jokerman


Well, the Book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy


The law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers

In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed

Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features


Resting in the fields, far from the turbulent space

Half asleep near the stars

With a small dog licking your face


Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune

Bird fly high by the light of the moon

Ohh, ohh, jokerman


Well, the rifleman's stalkin' the sick and the lame

Preacher man seeks the same

Who'll get there first is uncertain

Nightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks

Molotov cocktails and rocks behind every curtain


False hearted judges

Dying in the webs that they spin

Only a matter of time

'Til night comes steppin' in


Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune

Bird fly high by the light of the moon

Ohh, ohh, jokerman


It's a shadowy world, skies are slippery gray

A woman just gave birth to a prince today

And dressed him in scarlet

He'll put the priest in his pocket


Put the blade to the heat

Take the motherless children off the street

And place them at the feet of a harlot


Oh, jokerman, you know what he wants

Oh, jokerman, you don't show any response


Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune

Bird fly high by the light of the moon

Ohh, ohh, jokerman


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