It’s a long way to the top with your pockets full of sandnI saw the Devil on the telenI was playing in the bandnYour father’s eyes were vacant when they came to take the landnBaby, what’s it gonna take for you to go?nnOn a string around his necknA leper carries both his handsnAnd out over the ocean pilots wonder where to landnYou know we’d probably live forevernIf we just follow the plannBut, baby what’s it gonna take to let it gonWell, if you find out honey won’t you let me knownnAnother morning cigarettenWe were born with neither memories nor regretnAnd if I called your namenYou’d come from miles away I betnYou’re on your waynBut you’re not here just yetnnNow the seven saddest soldiers that had ever lost a warnYou know they shot the sky with rifles in dress blue uniformsnSinging Lord if you can’t keep himnSend him someplace warmnWhere he doesn’t hear the voices anymorennThey got the different colored pills for different times throughout the daynThey got the long term side effects, the world has turned to graynThe lady at the door just told me God was on his waynI told her tell Him to stop by and say “hello”nCause if he’s in town there’s some folks that would like to knownnAnother morning cigarette…