He sees bridges a-burning
he feels the tables are turning
"a boy" that's what they named him
they meant he still could be changing
retreat into the rigid
make do and be a midget
rock beach breaking the sea's tide
you pay tho' it's a free ride
procrastinating and contemplating
living without you
you rainbow-trout you
living without you
it's about time too
lose friends while you're just joking
the room full of their smoking
"a man" one of the many
a choice, but is there any ?
your dreams cannot be trusted
love, hope, have all been busted
farewell to what was your tribe
pay dues or just a big bribe
refr.
1978.
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