Bring your guitar, bring your base
Bring your drums into this place
If you think you're white as cold
You should always shed your sound
Keep your glow, keep your feeling
Keep your joy and the meaning
Love you lost in transition
We better put you ,
If there is no material, there is no sound
I was searching in my closet
There is nothing but the silent
It was bad, he's my prophet, always up for something awful
Now let , looking into your eyes
I was anxious to write this song
Lay myself and shot down on the floor
Then your vision came to me and it reminded me
If there is no material, there is no music
There is no sound, there is no sound
If there is no material, there is no music
There is no sound.