all things to all men

• cinematic orchestra'nin everyday albumunden pek hos bir sarki; vokalde roots manuva var, yine karanlık bir atmosfer, hafif bir dj shadow soundu carpiyor goze. albumde all that you give'den sonraki en iyi sarki kanimca, sozleri şu şekilde;
  
  and now it seems
  as if we're used to the shegree
  we made our beds
  and now we hate where these beds be
  took nothing at all to part this red sea
  i'm a shackled child
  singing the good song of freedom
  they've got no pride
  they interrupt our grieving
  tear drop dropping
  for the pain of the world
  my best friend dies
  when she was just a young girl
  left me here, to fend for myself
  now the pain never leaves
  we just learn to cope
  so when the devil needs haning
  will you tie up the rope and shout pull!
  let's put an end to this bull
  zen thing
  how many years
  before we pratice what we preach
  how many years
  before we truly clinch the peak
  only to find that
  there is no honey on the moon
  official goon
  with the unofficial croon
  
  i'm all things to all men
  all of the women
  all the children
  just say when
  and i'll take you to my tardis
  who's the hardest
  who's the hardest (4x)
  
  16 bar cycles
  heart felt recital
  from the wacky blacky man
  they should have called me michael
  look at the monster you make
  look at the monster you pay
  but you claim no responsibility
  cause it's each to his self
  in these times that we live
  does god have a sense of humour
  then the joke's on us
  cause we're chasing our tails
  for how long
  the tussle makes us how strong
  vintage poor people fun
  if we could ease up
  on these booze and fags
  then, just maybey
  life wouldn't be so mad
  be a man my dad said
  but what the hell he know
  he lost his dreams
  he lost his flow
  and i don't wanna be alone
  i'm born king
  so where's my throne
  
  i'm all things to all men
  all of the women
  all the children
  just say when
  and i'll take you to my tardis
  who's the hardest
  who's the hardest (4x)
  
  look at the monster you make
  look at the monster you pay
  but you claim no responsibility
  but you claim not
  we're searching for jezus
  but i'll be damned
  if i'll be crucified by 10,000 spies
  compulsive lies
  they hate me
  they love me
  they hate me
  
  cause i'm all things to all men, all of the women, all the children
  just say when and i'll take you to my tardis
  who's the hardest, who's the hardest