The audience, asleep on their feet All fell down, they all fell down I did my best to just get up and leave Common sense had always been a good friend to me 'Til we fell out quickly Take that outside The Outpouring was lit with fire Hit that now child Sip your violence, drink your wild I'm sure that spectacle held help up a while I bit off more than I could chew I always do Take that outside The Outpouring was lit with fire Rip that tattered line That links the heart, the soul, the mind There was some violence there in that crowd We bled it out