WITHIN (A WORK IN PROGRESS) cool

Blue eyes, blond hair and that pentacle I wear
Silver snake on a five point star
I'm thin as a vine, but it's all my design
Just somewhere short of bizarre

No one callin' my phone, and I'm always alone
Catch you whenever I drift around
Play my drum on Sunday let the city fall away
Watch her dance til the sun goes down

Sharing love in this place is a dangerous crime
Hard to know where the bullshit ends
I stand before you dripping in primordial slime
Can you see my soul within?


My weekdays are death in this place
I can't see why I'm here
I found the sun, but I lost the fun
Like to simply disappear

Love my friends til the bitter bloody end
A simple hug is everything
The time just flies, but stills in her eyes
And I love to hear her sing

I'm a pagan angel sent here to meet the light
I've invited all of my closest friends
We all seek to rise above that cold dark night
To touch the fire burning within


Music everywhere, floating in the air
Everybody wants to live a dream
But there ain't no God on Lower Broad
Satan waits just downstream

I've managed to survive since July of '65
Through happiness, love and pain
Lyrics to the song somehow carry me along
I hope it's not all in vain

I looked, I searched, no moral to be found
So towards that inevitable end
As long as I'm out there walking around
All that I am lies within


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