Reconcile to the belief consumed and sacred ground for me
There wasn't always a place to go 
But there was always an urgent need to belong 
All these bands and all these people 
All these friends and we were equals, but 
Whatcha gonna do when everybody goes on without you 

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end 
To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end 
To the end, yeah 
To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end 

started in '87, ended in '89 
You got a garage or an amp we'll play anytime 
It was just the 4 of us yea man the core of us 
Too much attention unavoidably destroyed us 
Four kids on tour 3,000 miles 
In a four door car not knowing what was going on 
Not if we got a billion years it would turn out like this 
Hell no, no preminition could have seen this 

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end 
To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end 
To the end, yeah 
To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end 

Matty came from far away 
From New Orleans into the east bay 
He said this is a mecca 
I said this aint no mecca man, this place is fucked 
Three months go by, he had no home 
He had no food, he's all alone 
Matty said fool me once, shame on you 
He said fool me twice, he went back to New Orleans 

To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end 
To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end 
To the end, yeah 
To the end, to the end, I'll journey to the end