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The Rambler's Back
I dont care anymore for what you say now
That was when I cared but that's different
There is no other way to go downtown
From this bus station
The rains will brighten all of your sorrow
And I will come into this day full of light
Can you hear what my voice is saying at this register?
No...that's quite alright, now now , there there
There is no rain in my front window and there is no feeling
That I can attain, that would maintain this foul language
Running through my firey and dangerous brain
So take a little step back
And reach for the moon and hold it down
And give me the pennies on your ground
For good luck, yes good luck to you now
You've felt this way some time now, although
You could've said something anyhow, I must
Regret the damaged goods, that I spent on you
So I will walk, in this rain and refrain from explaining how I came, to this day and repay all of your sayings in the making of this warning and dont forget your scorning...
There's a difference now, and no-how could I see the light,
Your church bells are ringing....they're bringing some stifles
They're laughing at our conquests in the jungles of your mind,
But this time, Im gonna say, it's okay and then refrain asking again how your day is going, it's must be boring, to say I'm enjoying but yes I am, and it's the long lost, feelings, the ones you must be hearing in the darkness, it's your best guess....
Oh when can I come back? Oh when can I arrive back?
You've settled all of our feelings when the debt man comes to collect them,
And you've tied them down, you've really got this down...
Oh when is it gonna be DAYLIGHT again?
Or when are we going to last and feel the empty sockets fill,
The rest of the bills are unpaid, take a minute and decide, what your feeling inside, there are no seconds glances back on my mind.
Zoo's let out now, oh yeah, it's going to be a riot
Come back, to me, you cheating deary on a midmorning dreary
The End.
