a vial of hope and a vial of pain. in the light, they both looked the same. poured them out onto the world - on every boy and every girl. it's in the neon bible, the neon bible. not much chance for survival if the neon bible is right. take the poison of your age; don't lick your fingers when you turn the page. what i know is what you know is right. in the city, it's the only light. (it's in the neon bible, the neon bible. not much chance for survival.)