(Copyright Steve Harley)
So now weЎЇre on a death trip
listen to the blood drip
oozing from a curled lip
ever thought of dying slowly
ever thought of dying totally unholy
someoneЎЇs trying to fool us
maybe itЎЇs your daughters
can you hear the walros
offering a sad solution
heЎЇs calling out for teenage revolution
and ";can you think of one good reason to
remain?";
To you afficianados
fooling with bravado
to keep me on my guard-o
and cause a consciousness explosion
(itЎЇs getting difficult to keepmy mind in
motion)
images of sunshine
please, to make the words rhyme
let me die in eight-time
let me write a tale to no-one
let me write a tale to make you think youЎЇre
someone
and ";Can you think of one good reason to
remain?";
Death Trip
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