Chris Cornell
Beyond the Wheel
[Verse 1]
Far beyond the road
Between your house and home
There is a churning storm
Of hailing, burning bones
Tiny baby cries
Little, tiny pawn
In the profit game
Tiny baby grows

[Verse 2]
Mother, who’s your man?
Is he doin' what he can
To make a proper home, home
By overturning other stones, stones?
Father, mighty man
Loves his little boys, boys
Shows them how to kill
To save his precious stones, stones

[Instrumental Break]

[Hook]
Far beyond the wheel
Spin your life around
By driving flesh and blood
Deep into the ground, ground
[Instrumental Break]

[Hook]
Far beyond the wheel
It steers your life around
By driving flesh and blood, blood
Deep into the ground, the ground

[Guitar Solo]