Stones

An old crone with a face of bone
 A heart of stone within a circle of stones
 She told me I'd have stones in my shoes
 With stones in my mouth, I kept singing the blues
 My suit was torn in the emptiness of outer space
 I float forever between a rock and a hard place
 Stones! Falling from the sky
 More stones! Growing from the ground
 Stones! Traveling the stars
 More stones! Boring, thankless, lifeless
 Stones! Falling from the sky
 More stones! Growing from the ground
 Stones! Traveling the stars
 More stones! Boring, thankless, lifeless
 Stones
 I never feel the call of stones' clack
 Am I the butt of their constant crack?
 The marble shines and the sheet won't fade
 A man can't outlast whatever he's made!
 The righteous will gather
 The first soul is soon to fly
 Against the old war stone
 The best of men will die
 Stones! Falling from the sky
 More stones! Growing from the ground
 More stones! Traveling the stars
 More stones! Boring, thankless, lifeless
 Stones! Falling from the sky
 More stones! Growing from the ground
 More stones! Traveling the stars
 More stones! Boring, thankless, lifeless
 Stones! Yeah!
 Pyramids were made, now bury your dead
 The stones very easily read
 It'll be just you! Your treasures and wife
 The stones kept on sealing all of your lost lives
 My suit was torn
 In the emptiness of outer space
 I float forever between a rock and a hard place
 Stones! Falling from the sky
 More stones! Growing from the ground
 More stones! Traveling the stars
 More stones! Boring, thankless, lifeless
 Stones! Falling from the sky
 More stones! Growing from the ground
 More stones! Traveling the stars
 More stones! Boring, thankless, lifeless
 Stones!
 Stones! Growing from the ground
 More stones! Traveling the stars
 More stones! Boring, thankless, lifeless
 Stones!
 (Stones)
 Oh, yeah
 Hey-hey, hey, yeah
 Crushing wind, indifference (stones!)
 Our bones under the stones
 Voyeurs of misfortune
 Our bones under the stones, yeah-yeah
 Our bones under the stones