Black Sabbath

Lyrics for Black Sabbath

Stop! You can't find your way in the dark You gotta see it You're wasting time sitting and talking Get up out your bubble and go You get the feeling On that black card Solid from the top Left the world solid from the start Was silent as a whisper in the dark Bad intentions from the start Had to make a choice prior Either white picket fence or that fence with barbed wire So reach for the cash money long, yeah we on the cusp Reach for the stars man my arm's not long enough Dreams of big whips sitting next to big cribs Woke up next-door bout down house from where I live You know those slums where them slugs hum passed your wig Young kids at the store buying mom's pack of cigs Life's short and everybody want they gold medal Before you lay six-feet underneath rose pedals and... Stop! You can't find your way in the dark You gotta see it You're wasting time sitting and talking Get up out your bubble and go You get the felling