I watch - I wait - I hesitate
This world's - one long,
hard trip
If we get all caught up
in it
But there's good too, in
life - surrounding us
Yet killing on every side's
just "astounding" to us
Don't get too close to
the edge - just to the thrill of the dread
I seek - other smiles -
restless - like a child
Reserved - from my birth
To measure up - to their
worth
And, I'm so fucking tired
of displeasing them
Labeled a "failure," and
"different" - well, what have they ever been?
I reach the brim - hanging out on a limb - well, they'd better think again ---
Don't jump - Shout
Spread the word about
Your smile's the catalyst
of fear ...
Take heed -
Love your friends, indeed
In case of Judgment being
spread near ...
Full tilt - power glide
One hell of a ride
Poor bastard - without
a friend
Cold and tired - he's
reached his end ...
Yet the jackals in life
lap his blood 'til dry
And no Angel of Mercy
comes to comfort his cry
Thinks he's much bolder
- now that he's older
But, it's all been a lie
... he screams to the sky ...
Don't jump - Shout
Spread the word about
Your smile's the catalyst
of fear ...
Take heed - love your friends,
indeed
In case of judgment being
spread near ...
In case of judgment being spread near ...
In case of judgment being
spread near ...
Lyrics and Music by Al Tavers
copyright 1995 Prodigy Productions
dba LanSea Ltd./ Jackal Enterprises/
Pentacle Records
All Rights Reserved
Revised 2005 by Al Tavers, Andy Severtsen and Ronnie Pacheco
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