Father time
Can you see, dolly, im sitting here, knees wobbly.
Soul groggy, windows foggy.
Somebody.
keeps talking. Words. are heart stopping, so scream, holler.
Now, here's a. Hard topic. the almighty dollars, got your neck in a flea collar.
Wall St. Gonna keep the profit. Just keep walkin. And when you're exhausted, just pop out another one and restart it.
Why's everything gotta be a problem? And do we really need to kill just to solve 'em. Your realities a bubble, let me pop it.
It's ironic. We fight for peace and different things.
eventually.
i hope you see that you and me have everything we'd ever need
got life and love and liberty so meet me on the beach at 3 bring your clothes and favorite things
lets send the rest out to sea
I needn't bring anything let it be someone else's, baby you're my everything
