There must be some kind of way outta here
Said the joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no relief
Businessmen, they drink my wine
Plowman dig my earth
None were level on the mind
Nobody up at his word

Hey, hey
No reason to get excited

You can't squeeze blood from a rolling stone
And love can't live on faith alone
Cause the best is weak when you're on your own
For so long
You can't blame the heart for wanting more
For drifting out through an open door
The souls gotta find what it's searching for
Rig