• it seems a man's ego
    dreams to sore with eagles (i know loose rhymes are loose)
    but the best he can hope for is icarus.
    And so i stand by
    wondering why the ******** i should bother learning to fly.

    Sometimes i think
    this boat's destined to sink
    and we're all graspin' at straws
    the crew are all drunk, the captain is crooked and the governer's solution is makin' more laws

    I'm afraid we may not have many days left.
    my heart weighs to say that we won't be ok
    a defeatist generation
    devoid of inspiration
    we won't even save the place we live when it's dyin' at our feet.