Stephen Stills - Turn Back the Pages lyrics

Another minute goes by

I stand here yeh im living this lie

Watching the clock as the angels rise

I don't want this dirty money

I wont take part in spreading envy

To find what greed is just follow the dirty paper trail

Hate spreads so rapidly

But I hold on to this catastrophe

I cant shake what wont bury me

I wont forget this tragedy

We're not who we think we are

I've got three steps til I reach this door