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