The center is a snake pit
It’s easy to forget it
But watch out you don’t get hit
By a blow that breaks your spirit
There’s no way around it
Once you’ve finally found it
And you’ve really figured it out
There’s no doubt about it
Everybody’s here to get down
The boss of the equipment
Got his fingers on the switches
Gonna trick you with images
Twist you in his business
There’s no way around it
Once you’ve finally found it
And you’ve really figured it out
There’s no doubt about it
Everybody’s here to get down
(Some folks make a big show of blowing
But everybody’s being blown)
Another bitter figure
With his finger on the trigger
The pressure’s getting bigger
It’s finished in a flicker
There’s no way around it
Once you’ve finally found it
And you’ve really figured it out
There’s no doubt about it
Everybody’s here to get down
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Writings by Thomas Radwick. Mostly poetry and lyrics. t_radwick@yahoo.com
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Crack in the Ceiling
Poetry by Thomas Radwick
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