2009-07-22
Hope I Never Find Me There
Seems that I had just to stay The birds have flown, the sky's turned gray The bees have ruffled by the flowers Plastic plants that never die and I Hope they never find me here I walked upon synthetic gra*s where little people said "Don't ask about the field where you once played Atomic factories have replaced" and I Hope they never find me here The horse I ride, has lost a shoe, the buttercups are dry The car I drive, has broken down and the blacksmith trade is dying The meals I eat, have changed into a concentrated vacuum The air has come to be as one Time to leave has just begun The world is waiting, it's a fact To stage the last and final act and Hope I never find me there There There There ...
