Gogol Bordello - Gut Guidance

Hola my friend
Sweet brother man
Look, what if this is it
You chopped enough wood
It's yet to be lit
If you don't know what to do
There is nothing to be done
And nothing to undo
But wait for your gut guidance
To come straight to you

Yeah yeah yeah
Highways, byways, and neuropathways
If you're going with your gut
You are going my way
Highways, byways, and neuropathways
If you're going with your gut
You are going my way

There is nowhere to hurry
No one to convince
And if the ice is getting too thin
Gut guidance will come from within
I watched you playing
Outside of yourself
For so long you have been away
Gut guidance another touché

Yeah yeah yeah
Highways, byways, and neuropathways
If you're going with your gut
You are going my way
Highways, byways, and neuropathways
If you're going with your gut
You are going my way

And I already hear you say
"What if my gut is leading me astray?"
And you don't know what to do
And things are getting heart-attacky
Well you know how it is
In cold tundra nights
You think it's wind a-howlin'
But it's Pallas Cats
Sipping on hot sake
This way is well understood by some men
This way understood by young at heart
He who choose the road
Choose where it leads to
All the journeys wind up where they start

Yeah yeah yeah
Highways, byways, and neuropathways
If you're going with your gut
You are going my way
Highways, byways, and neuropathways
If you're going with your gut
You are going my way

And I already hear you
Hola my friend
My sweet brother man
Look, what if this is it
You chopped enough wood
It's yet to be lit