With My Voice

With my voice (x3)
I lift a veil (x3)
I breathe some murder in my lungs
And I want more, and I want more

With the cross (x3)
The Cross I bear (x2)
The engineer is in the sky
And he's got fire in his eyes
And he says

Hey ya, brother, brother
We can hold out stormy weather
At least we know our souls are not for sale
Hey ya, sister tell me
Is there something missing?
At least we know what's good is not for dead.

With my voice (x3)
I lift a veil (x2)
I wanna breathe so complimentary
So my art is rudimentary for you
He says

Hey ya, brother, brother
We can hold out stormy weather
At least we know our souls are not for sale
Hey ya, sister tell me
Is there something missing?
At least we know what's good is not for dead.

Hold the phone
I want nothing more than everything for you, dear
Forever and for always, thats for you, dear
I'll see you on the other side

Hey ya, brother, brother
We can hold out stormy weather
At least we know our souls are not for sale
Hey ya, sister tell me
Is there something missing?
At least we know what's good is not for dead.

Hey ya, brother, brother
We can hold out stormy weather
At least we know our souls are not for sale
Hey ya, sister tell me
Is there something missing?
At least we know what's good is not for dead.