Today my radio won't play
You - you died and left me here this way
I guess you lived you rlife
Like a loaded shotgun
You thought that your choice
Was no choice at all
I wanted to be just like you
Al
It's who we are
It's where we're going
And it's where we've been
In a little while from now
If I'm not feeling any less sour
I promise myself to treat myself
And visit a nearby tower
And climbing to
Balcony in El Paso
Cigarette butts grace my balcony
And the remains of a dead pigeon seem somewhat
poetic
The life form that scurries around below
*Is a mixture of Tex-Mex and trailer park trash
I kno
There was a thought at the beginning of time
All lives were known yours and mine
A conscious thought
A thought of love
Dance round the fire
Dance round the fire
You say to me
A chemical reaction
To
Dancin' mother, twirling round,
Barefood dancin'
Mother naked, sing to me
A song of wonder
Dancin' mother, up in the sky
As old as time
There's a wind amongst the trees
swirling round
Yeah...
Danc