I am going for a walk,
not the after dinner kind,
I am gonna use my hands,
I am gonna use my mind!
So who the hell are you to tell me what to do?
You can´t even tie your own haggard shoes!
Your closet is a mess,
your backyard´s falling down and I have no grand ideas or intentions of sticking around.
The party conventions and the real politik,
the faces always different, the rhetoric the same.
10 million dollars on a losing camapaign,
20 million starving and writhing in pain,
„big“ strong people unwilling to give,
small in vision and perspective!
a bluster for the soul, a fix for the mind,
cling to everything you find.
HAte is a simple manifestation,
of the deep-seated-self-directed frustration,
Is it any wonder,
people pass you by?
all it does is promote fear and consternation,
it´s the inability to justify the enemy.
Tell me what you see,
tell me what you hear.
Is there anyone living a painless life?
Your plea for understanding,
is heard as desperate lies.
Step back, step back and see the damage done,
meander to the horizon.
Instinct over intellect.
It errupts from deep inside.
History is laughing at us,
plotting it´s discovery.
And like fools we trust the delivery,
but it´s all just drunk sincerity!
Turning true emotion,
into digital expression.
Tumult for the ignorant
and purpose for the violence.
I heard him say: Wecan take them all!
Don´t be just a faded negative of the image you used to be.
Come join us!!!