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Talk Hard
Incidental Acts of Spontaneous Cerebral Violence
Friday, May 07, 2004
Sometimes, I guess there’s just not enough rocks
It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Smiling faces I can see
But not for me
I sit and watch
As tears go by
My riches can't buy everything
I want to hear the children sing
All I hear is the sound
Of rain falling on the ground
I sit and watch
As tears go by
It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Doin' things I used to do
They think are new
I sit and watch
As tears go by
Today, I’m sad. When proactivity drives one forward, it’s difficult when there is absolutely nothing one can do.
It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Smiling faces I can see
But not for me
I sit and watch
As tears go by
My riches can't buy everything
I want to hear the children sing
All I hear is the sound
Of rain falling on the ground
I sit and watch
As tears go by
It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Doin' things I used to do
They think are new
I sit and watch
As tears go by
Today, I’m sad. When proactivity drives one forward, it’s difficult when there is absolutely nothing one can do.