What Will Be, Will Be

  Sitting in the quiet hours
Thru the haze and the booze
Gathering my winnings
Just to pay for what I lose
All in all, it comes out better
And I get the things I need
But I 'm trying just to get to
The place I wanna be
Set it free. What will be, will be.
Set it free. What will be, will be.
Beauty comes in colors
Just like people, so I'm told
Yet the colored rules for some fools
Have somehow turned to gold
All the questions answered
Are still troubles in my mind
Cause your peace of mind is paid for
By the wages of your time