LYRIC FOR SALE

By Mik Martin

Sound kaleidoscope
See it shine a ray of hope
Like a flight of the crow
On a frozen rope
Turn the blinders down the slope
Im on a downhill run
Going for broke
Got robot on the phone
Says he's bleedin out the stone
Says there's a thousand ways to kill ya
And they can all get cloned
Steppin out on the street
I'm too safe in my home
I see the street strait twist
Light post gives
Gas main BOOM
CHORUS
I be the sole pen pusher of the Apocalypse
People gatherin around
To read my lips
devils writin scripts
That eclipse the hieroglyphs
I trip the rift
Give a whole new meaning to all of this

Weather vegetable animal or cosmic dust
We all dance to a tune so mysterious
Intoned in the distance by a player
Invisible to us
That so will blindly trust
And others have bottom line giving up
But if ha just step back and
Let yourself go with the motion
You'll see how important it is
To enjoy each notion
Cause this too shall pass
With a chance at a thousand lives that
You could choose as your path
Cause there's no just you
There is no just me
The is who we are in this moment
And that's who we choose to be