I’ve been waiting for this mind to blow A time to dismember And I still repeat the lines you said Oh god of December I’ve been thirsty for a thousand years Drinking for a decade And I keep hearing ghostly sounds in here To fire up my dreams
I’ve been waiting to feel down I’ve been waiting to feel down
I’ve got lot to learn from the narrow points of my brain Yes I’ve got lot to learn from the ecstasy of the animals and their moves I’ve got lot to learn moving slowly across the room towards you
I’ve been waiting for the guy to call Tell me not to worry How the animals outlive themselves Transform Transform Transform
Now I’m just waiting to feel down I’ve been waiting to feel down
Get on your feet and drag me steadily Get on your feet and drag me, baby.
(…Prisons are built with stones of law Brothels with bricks of religion…)
