Well I heard
a rumor
that new men
with old words
were talking about us
and making a long list
of to do’s but they don’t include you
they want
to forget
you were ever born
they want
to reset
you were ever born
Halt or quicken
down the garden path
Halt or quicken
down the garden path
Halt or quicken
the jaguar
Well I heard
a rumor
that new men
with old words
were talking about us
and making a long list
of to do’s but they don’t include you
they want
to forget
you were ever born
they want
to reset
you were ever born
Tune in the forces of your heart
don’t let the rumors, bring you down
so what, who cares
don’t let the rumors, wear you out