Zakk Wylde: "Beneath The Tree" Lyrics

In this garden full of good 

Lies a garden full of evil 

Awaits strange, bizarre, 

Unusual people 

Here is where 

Tripping and nobody cares 

Here is where 

The setting sun is never feared 

It goes on and on and on 

Oh, it never ends 

It goes on and on and on 

Welcome My Friends...

Beneath The Tree of heaven 

Lies The Horror Of The Clay 

Beneath The Tree of heaven 

Come as you please, do as you may

Crooked minds 

Like a crooked tree 

Never caring where one's branches have been 

or where they're gonna be 

People so seedy 

People so greedy 

But in the end, 

Ain't we all a little needy?