There is nothing to hold you down
You picked a fruit and walked around
Dust on the soil you fool the birds
And in the May go return
Haven't seen a gun silence the war
Since the sun was there more turns
Nothing here will keep me down
Unless you will go underground
So mockingbird, mock my name
Don't let me go and I will do the same
The sun is gone my radiant blue rock
Thousand words must spew the world
And manifest a murderer
Seek your seeds, death not ken
Will your remedy be sovereign?
And will you say, mockingbird
If my tongue would run away
And if the sky is compromise
And if my words have been reversed
The sun is gone it's time to do wrong
Nothing here will keep us down
And all the birds went underground
Turning Hegel on his head…
Turning Hegel on his head…
Turning Hegel on his head…
Turning Hegel on his head…