George Hurley - Spillage lyrics

A clear and dusty day in June My stoned mind just spilled that line Describing, what's it like, describing? Believing that the sum is "yes" Looking around at all my comrades My police state mind just spilled that line I want to give names to our bonds I need names to play the game But what makes my heart run? Why the thunder in my thighs? My body My mind The idea of my life Seems like a symbol