Wind keeps tearin’ my memory,
lightenin’ keeps burnin’ my wish.
He’s a thousand miles distant
preachin’ in thunder claps.
Oh no,
I won’t think smaller,
won’t walk in his shadow,
won’t dance to his tune.
He’s buildin’ a mountain.
I’m tearin’ it down.
I’m wadin’ through anger,
but I won’t drown.
I’m gonna grow stronger
where I can’t be found.
He’s diggin’ his tomorrow
six feet in the ground.
Oh no,
I won’t think smaller,
won’t walk in his shadow,
won’t dance to his tune.
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