Stella - The jogging man

History is silent because we have never made it roar We are facing the safe end of the misanthropists goal In the long run the jogging man is really only a sold soul And on the way back to himself he's digging for his own hole He's jogging like the last sane man that's ever walked this green, green earth When millions of others protecting on his liberal curse And it looks like the jogging man has never really caught a cold And there's no way to make him show it When everything he knows, he's been told We should be looking for the sportists in a prettier and brighter space When he is holding down our voices in a dead embrace After all, he's jogging man, an adult on his way to fame All over cell phone magazines, do you think he's the one to blame? Look there are minorities who cry to start a war for them Councils are all infantile so rush to blast them while you can You can always ask the jogging man to care about those basic needs He'll be there right out of a stand Though sometimes bleeding conscience makes it hard to sleep And he's running with a humanitarian trigger that's his best Nothing ever really happened to kick his ass like that In the long run the jogging man is really only a sold soul And on the way back to himself he's digging on his only hole