New Gods

New Gods - Withered Hand

I knew it wouldn't feel right

Or do I look like the kind

I sleep alone tonight

I sleep alone

I could get behind you

And in the morning we'd be mourning our youth

Sometimes it doesn't do to do

Sometimes it doesn't do

I never said I was good

How after all these years of life

I'm slipping into a new line

Into a new line

And I would fight like you wouldn't believe

I know that I don't seem the type

But we can do it ok

Or we can do it right

Oh we can do it ok

Or we can do it

Right

All hail the new thing

If that is all you learned

You'll get your fingers burned

You'll catch your fingers

I counted lucky stars

Above a field in switzerland

New gods for this unguardedly man

New gods new gods

And she said I used to be beautiful

And now I'm barely pushing plain

Some day you'll be beautiful again

Some day you will be

Somewhere just out of view

Above our heads there'll burn the flame

Now tell me we are not all the same

Now tell me

We are not all

The same

All hail the new thing