Feet of Clay Lyrics

We have inherited, a world, where it is hard to know

What is right or wrong, which way to go

Where all the voices, all at once

sing a different song, till it's all just noise

You climb, the stairs, to reach heaven

Only to find Elvis has left the building

Left you to work it out, for yourself

Who needs heroes, with feet of clay

You try to make your way, down the winding road

And hope, you have got it right, despite the rain

The elevator comes, you step right on in

You can't get off, till it reaches your floor

You climb, the stairs, to reach heaven

Only to find Elvis has left the building

Left you to work it out, for yourself

Who needs heroes, with feet of clay

The organ grinder plays his tune, every day

We dance to the beat. Like good monkeys

Where are the heroes when you need them

All the heroes, took a trip, to the beach

You climb, the stairs, to reach heaven

Only to find Elvis has left the building

Left you to work it out, for yourself

Who needs heroes, with feet of clay