Curb Jumpers - Actor Lyrics

I'm an actor in my own play
And we and they can't be crucified
By outside influences
We'll be running till the judgement day
If it exists in reality
If it even exists at all
We'll be watching for the closing curtain
Aberrations in a judgment call
Good and bad actors
Along the way
Thieves and kings on the silent stage
Clarity and fog
Can coexist
Ambiguities from a golden age
Oooooh......la la la..la la
Oooooh......la la la..la la
I'm a good Samaritan
A glad Samaritan
A proud Samaritan
Oh my my
A gate-keeper of my mental landscape
Im a craftsman who is in disguise
Oooooh......la la la..la la
Oooooh......la la la..la la
Please don't tear the paper darling
Try crying next time
With broken feet
And a whistle in your palm
It's a delicate path to walk on
I'm a good Samaritan
A glad Samaritan
A proud Samaritan
Oh my my
It's a delicate path to walk on
I'm a good Samaritan
A glad Samaritan
A proud Samaritan
Oh my my