Bigger Than Real

(albüm: Restless Eyes - 1981)

Streets of your city are dirty and gritty
Now, ain't it a pitiful sight
Sing Hallelujah and praise California
Pedestrians move to the right
I'm waiting here for the man with the answer
To ease my soul
I got the blues so bad it can't be true
Honey, I'm waiting on you

People just walk. The sidewalks talk
And everyone's been derailed
Everything's bigger than real here
Honey, I don't feel too well
These buildings are singing the blues
You better use your sins
Honey, I'd like just to meet with the righteous
But I don't know where to begin

And the tambourine
It's playing for free
It's telling me trust in the lord
Sing Hare Krishna
Or Jesus or Mithra
It don't matter who anymore
They say God relieves
If I'd only believe
But I just can't whore
Honey, I'm trying
To deal with the dying
And I can't score

So here we all are, waiting for God
Or someone who looks just like him
I can't believe this is me here
Some days, you just can't win
They say the downtrodden shall rule
But ain't it a fool likes to kneel
Big city blues makes the small town news
Honey, it's bigger than real