Listen Without Prejudice

when your heart's in someone else's hands
monkey see and monkey do
their wish is your command
you're not to blame
everyone's the same

all you do is love and love is all you do
I should know by now the way I fought for you
you're not to blame
everyone's the same

I know you think that you're safe
mister
harmless deception
that keeps love at bay
it's the ones who resist that we most want to kiss
wouldn't you say?

cowboys and angels
they all have the time for you
why should I imagine
that I'd be a find for you
why should I imagine
that I'd have something to say

but that scar on your face
that beautiful face of yours
in your haert there's a trace
of someone before

when your heart's in someone else's plans
thing you say and things you do
they don't understand
it's such a shame
always ends the same

you can call it love but I don't think it's true
you should know by now
I'm not the boy for you
you're not to blame
always ends the same

I know you think that you're safe
sister
harmless affectio
that keeps things away
it's the ones who persist for the sake of a kiss
who will pay

cowboys and angels
they all take a shine to you
why should I imagine
that I was designed for you
why should I believe
that you would stay

oh she knows
she takes his hand
and prays the child will understand
at the door they watch the men go by
in the clothes that daddy wore

mother's pride
baby boy
his fathers eyes
he's a soldier waiting for war
time will come
he'll hold a gun
his father's son

and as he grows
he hears the band
takes the step from boy to man
and at the shore she waves her son goodbye
like the man she did before

mother's pride
just a boy
his country's eyes
he's a soldier waving at the shore
and in her heart the time has come
to lose a son

and all the husbands, all the sons, all the lovers gone
they make no difference
no difference in the end
still hear the woman say your father died a hero
in the name of God and man

mother's pride
crazy boy
his lifeless eyes
he's a soldier now forevermore
he'll hold a gun 'till kingdom come

these are the days of the open hand
they will not be the last
look around now
these are the days of the beggars
and the choosers

this is the year of the hungry man
whose place is in the past
hand in hand with ignorance
and legitimate excuses

the rich declare themselves poor
and most of us are not sure
if we have too much
but we'll take our chances
because God stopped keeping score
I guess somewhere along the way
He must have let us all out to play
turned his back and all God's children
crept out the back door

chorus
and it's hard to love,
there's so much to hate
hanging on to hope
when there is no hope to speak of
and the wounded skies above
say it's much too late
well maybe we should all be
praying for time

these are the days of the empty hand
oh you hold on to what you can
and charity is a coat you wear
twice a year

this is the year of the guilty man
your television takes a stand
and you find that what was over there
is over here

so you scream from behind your door
say what's mine is mine and not yours
I may have too much
but I'll take my chances
because God stopped keeping score
and you cling to the things
they sold you
did you cover your eyes when
they told you
that he can't come back
because he has no children
to come back for

chorus

I won't let you down
I will not give you up
gotta have some faith in the sound
it's the one good thing that I've got
I won't let you down
so please don't give me up
because I would really, really love to stick around

heaven knows I was just a young boy
didn't know what I wanted to be
I was every little hungry schoolgirls pride and joy
and I guess it was enough for me
to win the race? a prettier face!
brand new clothes and a big fat place
on your rock and roll TV
but today the way I play the game is not the same
no way
think I'm gonna get me some happy

I think there's something you should know
I think it's time I told you so
there's something deep inside of me
there's someone else I've got to be
take back your picture in a frame
take back your singing in the rain
I just hope you understand
sometimes the clothes do not make the man

chorus
all we have to do now
is take these lies and make them true somehow
all we have to see
is that I don't belong to you
and you don't belong to me
freedom
you've gotta give for what you take
freedom
you've gotta give for what you take

heaven knows we sure had some fun boy
what a kick just a buddy and me
we had every big-shot goodtime band on the run boy
we were living in a fantasy
we won the race
got out of the place
I went back home got a brand new face
for the boys on MTV
but today the way I play the game has got to change
oh yeah
now I'm gonna get myself happy

I think there's somethig youshould know
I think it's time I stopped the show
there's something deep inside of me
there's someone I forgot to be
take back your picture in a frame
take back your singing in the rain
I just hope you understand
sometimes the clothes do not make the man

chorus

well it looks like the road to heaven
but it feels like the road to hell
when I knew which side my bread was buttered
I took the knife as well
posing for another picture
everybody's got to sell
but when you shake your ass
they notice fast
and some mistakes were build to last

that's what you get

I say that's what you get

that's what you get for changing your mind

and after all this time
I just hope you understand
sometimes the clothes do not make the man

I'll hold on to my freedom
may not be what you want from me
just the way it's got to be
lose the face now
I've got to live

no more lying friends
wanting tragic ends
though they do pretend
they won't go when I go

all those bleeding hearts
with sorrows to impart
were right here from the start
and they won't go when I go

and I'll go where I've longed
to go so long
away from tears

gone from painful cries
away from saddened eyes
along with them I'll bide
because they won't go when I go

big men feeling small
weak ones standing tall
I will watch them fall
they won't go when I go

and I'll go where I've long
to go so long
away from tears

unclean minds mislead the pure
the innocent will leave for sure
for them there is a resting place
people sinning just for fun
they will never see the sun
for they can never show their faces
there ain't no room for the hopeless sinner
who will take more then he will give
he ain't hardly gonna give

the greed of man will be
far away from me
and my soul will be free
they won't go when I go

since my soul conceived
all that I believe
the kingdom I will see
'cause they won't go when I go

when I go
where I'll go
no one can keep me
from my destiny

(S.Wonder/Y.Wright)