calling all cons, all the overlooked
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time is running out, world is overcooked
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fire in the sky, evil in the street
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blood is everywhere, haven't been to sleep
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teeth are falling out, eyes are turning red
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curled up in a ball, on a burning bed
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beaten to a pulp, stronger than a horse
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reality is cruel, so we're men of course
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war is being waged, bridges being built
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forests being cut, truth is being killed
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someone better pay, sharpen all the knives
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swallow all the swords, don't apologize
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teach a man to fish, take away his rights
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you can run away, you can stay and fight
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helicopter blades, ordinary god
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artificial limbs, ignored and very odd
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written on a wall, hidden in a book
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television screams, but i didn't look
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put it in your mouth, paint it black and white
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everything is wrong, thats exactly right
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whats the bottom line?
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demolish all the clocks, smash the telephone
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try to call the cops, free the prisoners
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get your money back, break it into bits
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they'll come running back
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tell them all to go to hell, stay in bed
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turn the tables over, no more playing dead
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every move you make, being monitored
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not a place to hide, nothing not a word
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thoughts are on the loose, slowly going blind
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bombs are being dropped, only blowing minds
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pages filling up, tremors all around
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spells are being cast, men are falling down
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scary scary thoughts, very very bad,
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very very bad, very very bad
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someones at the door, shouldn't let them in
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make a better plan, take your medicine
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do the dirty work, do your duty first
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music in the world, all the beauty hurts
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rearrange the room, dead at 28
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wish it wasn't so, gone at any rate
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what you looking at? reflection in the spoon
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say the magic words, your turn is coming soon
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torture chamber walls, cemetery song
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body slowing down, mind is very strong
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all i need is books, kisses on my face
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use to have the touch, this is gone to waste
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eyes and ears and hands, tangled in the wire
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pushed over the ledge, strangled in the fire
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flowers in the trash, sleeping on the floor
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looking for a place, no ones gone before
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air conditioner, waiting for a train
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focus on the source, can't ignore the pain
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can't describe the sound, sick of being asked
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living in a hole, now i'm free at last
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this is what its like, try it on for size
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walk around the block, limited supplies
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dishes in the sink, kittens in the lake
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start your praying when, bow begins to break
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not a chance in hell, cows are coming home
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set the woods on fire, borrow someones phone
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borrow someones phone, call the number now
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miracles are done, and i wonder how,
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and i wonder where, and i wonder what,
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and i wonder when, and i wonder who
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[chorus]
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why can't i do right, and will i die to night
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step out in my sleep, slept out in the street
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dogs and guns and stars, gods and funds and stars,
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tell tell, it it, like like, tell it like it is ..
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Spooked
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Buck 65 |