undone This is Here This is Now It's the moment that we live for And we just can't live without It's all clear to me now We've already started dying
the notion Of bitin' and recyclin' and callin' it your own creation I feel like Rockwell, 'Somebody's watching me' I got no privacy whether on land or at sea And
Here I come to break the window smash that boy and get up and then go heres some leaving a trail with no clue no propane no buds and shoes and you know
what causes angry rain The water rushed right through this town just like a great big train Years of hard work and memories Are floatin? down big river on their way out to sea
and ETM And Neptun and Herron Brinks and Sea Lab Dudley Dorsey Bekins and Billingham Cooper Detroit Jones American too Nightmay and Central Standard and Boston Sue And Yunhan and
I have failed And all I could have been And am not And all I had hoped for And were not And everything I hoped And hoped and hoped and hoped for I prayed
, and the rails, and the tracks and the tacks, and the black and the bats, and the shrivelled shrill lights trip and laugh over the weeds and the blossoms, and throats open shut and
And so great is a man goin to be praised Selassie I every time I say Jah shall execute judgment and justice And none shall escape, what me say Selassie
don't know what to do This great big world, comes a little undone And you need a hand to hold on to Every hour, every day, every minute Take a look and
& ETM And Neptune Hereon, Brinks and Sea Lab Dudley, Dorsey Bekins and Cunningham Cooper, Mc Roary, Jones and American too Acme and Central & Standard and Boston Sue And Yunhan and
obey while I betray I taste and die heave and cry Yearn for one more reddened eye The tree the flower and the seed Will sapporate and dry and bleed Your
And we sat beneath the palms In the warm afternoons and drank the wine With Fitzgerald and Huxley And they pawned a biting phrase from the tongues hot with blood" "And
, it doesn't matter where They all completely share All of those ships and planes A great big mystery that cannot be explained Down in Bermuda, in the pale blue sea
go A penny in my pocket, a bucket in the well then saturday was sunday and I could here the bells Delivery me from evil, forgiveness and for love you're headin for confession and
'll stand our ground and here we'll stay.. Over the hills and far away! [Accordion/Flute solo] The politicians sleep at night, While out here we will stand and