throw away your anger throw away the sheath charge and spike your heavy guns 'cause that ain't no kind of belief dream of when it left you when you were still too young to know the difference between the faith in your heart and the politics of looking dumb it's all i know this empty road it keeps looking for a place in your heart it's all i know so brother are you weary? sister are you safe? has this world got you thinking that it ain't nothing but a jailless cage ( ? ) child there ain't no worries and child there ain't no thing 'cause this world's too old to hate you and too young to give up spring