Ibi Dreams Of Pavement (A Better Day)

Well, I got shot right in the back;
And you were there,
You were there.

I said I was never coming back;
And you were there,
You were there.

I know the eyelids are under attack;
You were there,
You were there.

It's like the pressure wants to retract;
You were there,
You were there.

And if God is what they made,
Cut the hands off believers.
Don't get high on what you create...

Well, I saw the geyser turn into life;
And you were there
You were there

All the subtractions made it on time;
'Cause you were there,
You were there.

And all the nice boys wait for a sign;
You were there,
You were there.

And all the time,
The time,
The time,
The time.
You were there.
You were there.

And if love is what they gave,
Turning wives into heathens.
Don't get high on what you create...
Oh, it might just steal you.