Kevlar, Kryptonite, Gloria

[Verse 1]
A cancer to the soul
A hammer to the dome
Brother please come home
Drifting in the wind
A reason for the bends
An epiphany for it all

[Verse 2]
Cryptic to the touch
Desires feed the lust
A phony intuition
Eyes that burn to touch
A hand that turns to dust
Chewing out your guts

[Chorus]
Gone with the wind you sail

[Bridge]
Run away