Long Road Out Of Eden Songtext / Lyric

Moon shining down through the palms

Shadows moving on the sand

Somebody whispering the 23rd Psalm

Dusty rifle in his trembling hands

Somebody trying just to stay alive

He got promises to keep

Over the ocean in America

Far away, the master sleeps



Silent stars blinking in the blackness of an endless sky

Gold, silver satellites, ghostly caravans passing by

Galaxies unfolding and new worlds being born

Pilgrims and prodigals creeping toward the dawn

And it's a long road out of Eden






Music blasting from an SUV

On a bright and sunny day

Rolling down the interstate

In the good old USA

Having lunch at the petroleum club

Smoking fine cigars and swapping lies

They say, "Give me 'nother slice of that barbecued brisket

Give me 'nother piece of that pecan pie"



Freeways flickering; cell phones chiming a tune

We're riding to Utopia; road map says we'll be arriving soon

Captains of the old order clinging to the reins

Assuring us these aches inside are only growing pains

But it's a long road out of Eden



Back home, I was so certain; the path was very clear

But now I have to wonder - what are we doing here?

And I'm not counting on tomorrow and I can't tell wrong from right

But I'd give anything to be there in your arms tonight



Weaving down the American highway

Through the litter and the wreckage, and the cultural junk

Bloated with entitlement, bloated on propaganda

Now we're driving dazed and drunk



Went down the road to Damascus, the road to Mandalay

Met the ghost of Caesar on the Appian Way

He said, "It's hard to stop this binging once you get a taste

But the road to empire is a bloody, stupid waste"



Behold the bitten apple, the power of the tools

But all the knowledge in the world is of no use to fools

And it's a long road out of Eden