Reconciled to the belief consumed in sacred ground for me

There wasn't always a place to go

But there was always an urge, a need to belong

All these bands and all these people

All these friends and we were equals, but

Whatcha gonna do when everybody goes on without you

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end

To the end, yeah

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end

started in '87, ended in '89

You got a gargage or an amp we'll play anytime

It was just the 4 of us, yea man the core of us

Too much attention unavoidably destroyed us

Four kids on tour 3,000 miles

In a four door car not knowing what was going on

Not if we got a billion years it would turn out like this

Hell no, no preminition could have seen this

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end

To the end, yeah

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end

Matty came from far away

From New Orleans, then into the east bay

He said this is a mecca

I said this aint no mecca man, this place is fucked

Three months go by, he had no home

He had no food, he's all alone

Matty said fool me once, shame on you

He said fool me twice, he went back to New Orleans

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end

To the end, yeah

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end