VERSE ONE Hey, man Hey, man Hey, man, you got to change It's time to pack up all your bags and move the chains All that you've done and all that you'll see Is a world of misery So I say, hey, man Hey, man No religion can help this time of need VERSE TWO In the end In the end In the end, there's no refrain There's just a bag of sour lemons and a name All your hard work and all you made known Will be carved on a twelve inch stone So I say, hey, man Hey, man No religion can help this time of need Instrumental BRIDGE Now everything wrong and everything right Can be switched off like a light So I say, hey, man Hey, man No religion can help this time of need Instrumental BRIDGE Now all your hard work and all you made known Will be carved on a twelve inch stone So I say, hey, man Hey, man No religion can help this time of need No religion can help this time of need