Spare some change for this dying man Hand it fast or he'll bite your hand It's all he will get Live in sin and live it off Leave the burden for the cross You carry into bed And the wind will change for us all Half the prophecy is a storm Easy to understand Can you? And it's not your fault And it's not your fault I'll take it upon myself All you had in store All the words and chords Living my private hell We are rats in God's lab We're at play while he takes a nap Chewing on the wire And the wind will change for us all It's only stormy before the calm Easy to forget Can you? It'll take you all your time It'll take you all your time It'll take you all It'll take you all It will take you all