[Hook]
Never again will I be dumb struck
Thumb s**ed love sick floating over
Hard facts day tasks chewing through the
Gristle
Never again will I be dumb struck
Thumb s**ed love sick floating over
Hard facts day tasks chewing through the
Gristle
[Verse 1]
My heart drums tickety tack
Prickly packs of fiddlers shudder a
Manic rhythm
All inside are
Taken by the quickness of decision
Pa**ion pumps through arteries
Head rushing running art through
Me
Shouting loud unceasingly I have loved and
I will love again
Slowly but surely
Enjoy the head rush running
Art through ever shouting
I have loved and I will love again
(But this time his timings best)
As I'm taught to fight for
My release from the bondages that
I've helped weave
(But this time his timings best)
Getting better now
Resolution's
Getting quicker now teaching me to love and how
Delicate it all seems
[Hook]
Never again will I be dumb struck
Thumb s**ed love sick floating over
Hard facts day tasks chewing through the
Gristle
Never again will I be dumb struck
Thumb s**ed love sick floating over
Hard facts day tasks chewing through the
Gristle
Never again will I be dumb struck
Thumb s**ed love sick floating over
Hard facts day tasks chewing through the
Gristle
Never again will I be dumb struck
Thumb s**ed love sick floating over
Hard facts day tasks chewing through the
Gristle
[Verse 2]
Busted out of prison again and
Hopefully for the last time
Allowing my little self to cry I'll
Hold him till he's strong
Again me myself and I ready to
Wail and swing and slide creative
Designed to sing and chime and pluck and
Dance among the shadows building
Up rusted metal loving
Into shape a body weak from
Bones that quake our lies becoming a
Trend to hollow lives from what's
Inside
Snide against each
Other's needing seeding doubt in
Truth proceeding which is really
Worth the reaping
[Coda]
But I'll relent and say that I can't do this
Resent the fact that I can't do this
Accept the fact I can't do this
Without a helping hand to say
Let's put you back together together so you can
Sing and pluck and dance but
Never loose your loving heart
The fire that keeps the engine going for
Singing
Dancing
Plucking
Swinging
Clapping chiming
Rhyming grinding
Winding dining on all the beauty
That the world affords you freely
[Verse 3]
So Once again will I be dumb struck
Yet enjoying a love amongst the
Fact that every man and woman must
Do a job but it really isn't the
Work that makes the human but the drive the
Fire the flame that's fanned to pursue
Pa**ion freedom in truth is hard but the
Easy road is fruitless and
Boring