BLACK SABBATH - The Thrill Of It All lyrics

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Inclination of direction, walk the turned and twisted rift<br>With the children of creation futuristic dreams we sift<br>Clutching violently we whisper with a liquefying cry<br>Any deadly final answers that are surely doomed to die<br><br>Won't you help me mr. jesus, won't you tell me if you can? <br>When you see this world we live in, do you still believe in man? <br>If my songs become my freedom, and my freedom turns to gold<br>Then I'll ask the final question, if the answer could be sold<br><br>Well, that's my story and I'm sticking to it<br>'cause I've got no reason to lie, yeah<br>Forget your problems that don't even exist<br>And I'll show you a way to get high, oh yeah<br>Oh yeah!<br><br>So come along, you know you matter to me<br>Remember freedom is not hard to find, yeah<br>Time to stop all your messing around<br>Don't you think that I know my own mind, oh yeah<br>Oh yeah!<br><br>Why can't you believe, it's not here to perceive<br>Do you always have to be told, yeah<br>For you have been taught that if your mind has been bought<br>Life's entire answer was sold, oh yeah<br>Oh yeah!