The message is strange
It's never contained
The voice and the wave
Were you taught how to behave
The curious and foul
A door in a yard
Extras walk across the stage
Were you taught how to behave
You line up your ducks and shoot them all down
You carry your grudge all over this dirty old town
The message is wild
It's like listening to a child
Old meet the young
All the lies yet to come undone
You line up your ducks and shoot them all down
You carry your grudge all over this dirty old town
You push and you leave through the fog of extreme
You carry the burden of the entire team
The message is strange
It's never contained
The voice and the wave
The walls of this cave
©8/16/08 Bruce Clifford
