let it all fall away
let it all out the door
don't get stuck in despair
don't get stuck on the floor
worlds are born and die
people slip away
make hay and love and laughter
and let the crap drop to the floor
let it all fall away
let it all out the door
don't get stuck in despair
don't get stuck on the floor
worlds are born and die
people slip away
make hay and love and laughter
and let the crap drop to the floor
preacher man
at it again
tells the world how to live
while he doesn't even pretend
to live that way himself
great advice is ten a penny
wisdom grows on trees
but a sane man or woman
is rarer than dark night
another one died
famous people that I knew
from childhood, TV, news
of course they're going to die
we all do
of course it's sad for the family and friends
that's normal
but we don't have to know
we don't have to grieve
we don't have to talk about it
like voyeurs at a funeral
so people die
even famous people
who knew?
don't let unhelpful stuff
into the container of your world
give me who you are
where you are
when you are
give me it all
not some flotsam and jetsam mirage
don't give me any of your bullshit
old man
with your fancy philosophies and preaching
I want to live
to hear music
to dance over the graves of the dullards
who made this country the hell that it is
don't give me any of your hectoring tones
your sick visions of a world without love
a world that crushes all that is human
and raises all that is cold and cruel
I want to laugh
to walk in the sea
to swim where the ocean meets the sea
and lie in its golden sands