The Saints - Before Hollywood lyrics

Before Hollywood before Babylon and Babel On a desert isle I was sitting at a table Reading into the absurd some of us never learn In the struggle to survive Something must Die... On a foreign shore In the shadow of a cathedral With a cripple's eye I stole manna from the temple In a cinematic dream somebody lent to me I began to realize Something must die So who am I and do I make a difference Does life go on and on and is there any answer In a tenement electric luxuries of silence Of the human mind and all it's evolution Is this perverse And does it really hurt In the struggle to survive Something must die...... So who am I and do I make a difference Does life go on and on and is there any answer?