90 Miles From Tyranny : Song For An Awful Day...

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Wednesday, January 20, 2021

Song For An Awful Day...



Lord I must be dreaming
What else could this be

Everybody's screaming
Running for the sea

Holy lands are sinking
Birds take to the sky

The prophets are all stinking drunk
I know the reason why

Eyes are full of desire
Mind is so ill at ease

Everything is on fire
Shit piled up to the knees

Out of rhyme or reason
Everyone's to blame
Children of the season
Don't be lame

Sorry, you're so sorry
Don't be sorry
Man has known
And now he's blown it
Upside down and hell's the only sound
We did an awful job
And now they say it's nobody's fault