Good Foot

Jesus was a dead man From the first word that he spoke On the Temple Mount The hands that waved in glory Were the same that placed a crown Upon his scalp Who owns the future? Who decorates the past? Who's living in the shadows Sweeping up the broken glass? Who follows you through darkness? Who runs away? Get up on the good foot Pick a new direction See the world in a new light No gods or foresight You're just a link in a chain gang Just a screw in a rifle Get up on the good foot Fevers feel like day dreams If you never care Yeah, I'm a billionaire Just a marionette Pirouetting Through outer space If the world should fall apart I would head back to the start And love you more If there was nothing left to save But the seconds in a day I'd find a way I'd find a way I'll find a way Get up on the good foot Pick a new direction See the world in a new light No gods or foresight You're just a link in a chain gang Just a screw in a rifle Get up on the good foot