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What is that sound Hear it well It is my voice! Listen To your chest It must beat It has no choice Listen To my voice Swallow it whole You have no choice! Yes, my young ones Defile the wall with your beautiful markings Find the weak spots To fill in with your influence of kings I speak in riddles But you know the answer I flail my body But I'm no dancer Find the writing on the wall Read it well, read it all That is your duty, hear it call Maybe then the gate will fall Sing to me With your utter defiance It is unduly To stand on higher reliance There's a net up above I cut it with my sword It hinders the path Of dark skies I'm riding toward Breathe in small breathes Your sucking up all the air We'll put you down if your Manner is not debonair The wrinkles in the clock Must be smoothed with care For we have no time to talk I must be going elsewhere The love we generate Is duly up to fate At the rate we procreate And eat what's on our plate You say that I am an entertainer And I should shut up and do my job But I refuse to simply jerk you off If that's what you were thinking of If you want a clown go to the circus These circus clothes I will not be wearing If you don't like my act then leave us You can't stop the revolution I'm preparing Copyright (c) 2003-2016 Joshua Ransom Packard
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AuthorMy name is Joshua Packard. I am using this site to share my song lyrics and get feedback and suggestions for future song compositions and lyrics Archives
September 2016
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