Follow the Moon The Black Crowes

[Verse 1]
Holy rollers, yeah, black-paint girls
Wild-eyed servants, wine-stained pearls
Nothing synthetic, only pure
Doc doc, I said the doctor's orders got you dying from the cure

[Chorus]
To leave the sun and follow the moon
Rock 'n' roll has made a mess of you
If you're gonna make an accusation
I said you better point your fingers soon
Yeah, for who done it

[Verse 2]
See the sinners shine, baby, otherworldly glow
Said the clock is a-tick-tick-ticking, slow is the flow
The miracle of madness, sweet undertow
At one with the sadness, yeah, as the story goеs
And it goes and it goes

[Chorus]
To leavе the sun and follow the moon
Rock 'n' roll has made a mess of you
If you're gonna make an accusation
I said you better point your fingers soon
Oh, oh, oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah