Quest Lyrics

Don't forget your gun
I've got you on the run
Looking for your enemy

Ain't no rest
Nor no sunshine waiting for
People like you and me

It won't heal you
And it might just kill you
For propagating misery

Yeah, well, everywhere that I go
I feel the burning of
Sweet last memory

Press, on
Apocalyptic times precipitating
Fear, not
The other stranger's mind is always waiting
No, rest
For those of us who feel put to the test
We're going on a quest

So what did I tell you

Don't forget your gun
Ive got you on the run
Looking for your enemy

Yeah, well, there ain't no rest
Nor no sunshine waiting for
People like you and me

Press, on
Apocalyptic times precipitating
Fear, not
The other stranger's mind is always waiting
No, rest
For those of us who feel put to the test
We're going on a quest

Press, on
Apocalyptic times precipitating
Fear, of not
The other stranger's mind is always waiting
No, rest
For those of us who feel put to the test
We're going on a quest