As life goes on, problems come and problems go You fret over them and cry inside, then one day
you take the bull by the horns and deal You face the music, you face dark spirits
face them down. Face the dark spirits down
As life goes on, you find good and beautiful souls They come and go, but you hope a few remain
to sooth your mind, render hope They render hope, good spirits
and the Great Spirit
That’s my religion, friends, they help me to those who care only for themselves
and lack a conscience
They help me to face down my own dark spirits they inhabit me as well, take me back to a time
when my conscience failed me and I lacked mindfulness
many years ago
but they will never destroy my hope
and that’s my religion, friends