All men are equal

Maybe all men are equal
And only God knows why
We go to sleep without a care in the world
While rust is wide awake
We go missing in action
With war on our mind
Forget about all we ever lived for
Sandman's on our side

But I feel so scared
When the phone rings
These people I met
They scare me to death
I thought they were with me
But they are against me
When I need it
I just need it
for one more last time

Oh, little girls keep surfing
Jesus is on his way
In a rusty tank with burning eyes
He is crazy for love
We are old men, we are selling shoes
In a store divine
We are kneeling for the old girls
And only God knows why

Maybe all men are equal
And only God knows why
It has gone further than we ever thought
The past passed me by
I forgot about all I ever lived for
And still somehow I survived
I have a future coming my way
Though I never even tried