T. B. D.
In the moment I was losing my head
And I was
Reachin forward, I was already there
Readin too much and losin my head
This information caused a cut in the line
Now Im remembering God and readin
Too much its so nice
The print is smaller than the ants in the grass
Ill have to put it away now
In the morning there are things to be read
Words to be said and food to be fed but i
Wont be there. Ill be clutchin on a
Megaphone pointed at my head, would you be
There, would you kindly, read this word for
Word so loud and clear, I cant remember
It all, it needs to be clear, I tell you, if
The feeling drops out of your voice, would you
Kindly pick it up
This is how, Ill go out tonight
Dressed in blue, by the book tonight
This is how, Ill go out tonight
But I dont need a book.
Were talkin anchors, talkin ships, were
Talkin seas, were talkin everything you need
You should be workin now, not only askin
How and the whereabouts of where youll
Be. I dont suspect you will be thinking
When the brain is dead and the mind
Has taken over, this is a skill, this
Is not a game, where have you been,
Are you with us? can you hear us? got
The megaphone pointed at you
song performed by Live
Added by Lucian Velea
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