Time Of Need

Hey man Hey man Hey man, you've got to change

It's time to pack up all your bags And move the chains All that you've done and all that you'll see Is a world of misery So I say, hey man Hey man No religion can help this time of need In the end In the end In the end there's no refrain There's just a bag of sour lemons and a name All your hard work And all you made known Will be carved on a twelve inch stone So I say, hey man Hey man No religion can help this time of need

Now everything wrong And everything right Can be switched off like a light So I say, hey man Hey man! No religion can help this time of need

Now all your hard work And all you made known Will be carved on a twelve inch stone So I say, hey man Hey man No religion can help this time of need No religion can help this time of need