I get up in the evening

And I got nothing to say

I come home in the morning

Go to bed feeling the same way

And I ain’t nothing but tired

So tired of talking to myself

Now I really could use some

Of that distribution of wealth

I wanna start a fire

I want to light up the dark

Make them see my gospel

I want to change the face of the world

And leave a mark

I plucked up half of the courage

But I’m missing the means

None of my potential patrons

Are returning my calls it seems

The travesties of man

Are soaring through the night

And the sounds inside your head

Are reaching all new heights

So you gotta stay hungry

For the fire in the dark

And keep on pushing

For you to leave a mark