bot see it, it it so what so what's up boss EA, yet yet so what so what
i say read and write before your eyes before they rip out of your hands the precious freedom is right before your eyes
are there more good people than bad? are there more happy than sad? i wonder if anyone feels this way,
are there questions you ask, when you're talking to god? business as normal, go about it dont shout, dont plead, dont beg, just talk we dont need you to cry out loud keep it to yerself, this is not about to get easier we dont need you to cry out loud listen to yourself, look at yourself this is not about to get easier.
maybe you should quit your job, forget about it, past and the future, cuz i hear people talking and they're still talking about television and shopping? let go all that which you think you know
i say read and write before yer eyes before they rip out of your hands the precious
i play now to the powers that have gone into making me you rule this world, they cannot take it from us!
i play now to the real and open writhing inside of you hope you hear it, can you take a needle to the face you makey? fake or naked? baked or lucid? caked with flacid plaster? shake that fattass save a damsel in distress, my hero! all the laddies--lassies they be thinken they all that it is rightful destiny to sit wit me jus sit with me in this here willow tree trip on memories of friends we've made now gone and the sun will go down and we'll fall asleep
wake up when the moon is full we (will) have forgotten our names wake up when the moon is full who will remember your name?