LYRICS FOR "T.B.D."
In the moment I was losing my head
And readin' too much and losin' my head
And I was reachin' forward
Readin' too much and losin' my head
This information caused a cut in the line
Now I'm remembering God and readin' too much it's so nice
The print is smaller than the ants in the grass
I'll have to put it away now
In the morning there are things to be read
And food to be fed but I won't be there
I'll be clutchin' on a megaphone pointed at my head
Would you be there? Would you kindly
Sream [Incomprehensible]
I can't remember it
If the feeling drops out of your voice
Would you kindly pick it up
This is how
Dressed in blue
This is how
But I don't need a book
We're talkin' anchors
We're talkin' seas
You should be workin' now
Not only askin' how and the whereabouts of where you'll be
I don't suspect you will be thinkin'
When the brain is dead and the mind has taken over
This is a skill this is not a game
Where have you been? Are you with us? Can you hear us?
Got the megaphone pointed at you
This is how
Dressed in blue
This is how
I don't need a book
This is how
Dressed in blue
This is how
I don't need a book
In the moment I was losing my head
And readin' too much and losin' my head
And I was reachin' forward
Losing my head
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