The Last Ephor

God-Shaped Hole Every point of view has another angle And every angle has its merit But all comes down to faith Thats the way i see it You can say that love is not divine and You can say that life is not eternal "all we have is know" But i don't believe it There's a God-shaped hole in all of us And the restless soul is searching There's a God-shaped hole in all of us And it's a void only he can fill Does the world seem gray with empty longing Wearing every shade of cynical And do you ever feel that There is something missing? That's my point of view...

Drunker Than Me Well, lately I been noticin' a gradual escalation, In your inability to handle your libation. Go zero to sixty, When you get on the whiskey. Well, used to be a glass of wine an' you'd be fine all evenin'. Now I'm the one who says: "We're done," an' tells us when we're leavin'. Well, I miss the way that it was, Can't even catch the good bars. 'Cause I keep worryin' about who's drivin' home, Who's got the keys, who's got the 'phone. Who'll pay the bill, call a cab. I don't mean to make you mad, But I don't want that responsibility, An' I can't be with a woman, baby, who gets drunker than me. Well, I never thought it'd come to this when I said: "Have another." 'Cause, baby, you turned into me, an' I became my mother. Well, here's what I'm thinkin': You're interferin' with my drinkin'. I think I have an answer to our present situati...

"Hallelujah" I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this The fourth, the fifth The minor fall, the major lift The baffled king composing Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you She tied you To a kitchen chair She broke your throne, and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Maybe I've been here before. I know this room, I've walked this floor. I used to live alone before I knew you. I've seen your flag on the marble arch, Love is not some kind of victory march, It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah. Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah There was a time you let me know What's really going on below, But now you never show it to me, do you? And r...