In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Sunday, July 17, 2016
still ain't saying nothing
there's nothing to say
but you're still speaking
your gums are flapping
your voice keeps creaking
your mouth is moving
like it's moved a million times before
there's nothing to do
but you keep on doing
like the road ahead
is the road to ruin
those words you say
they all keep intruding
but you just keep talking more
but you still ain't saying nothing
you still ain't saying nothing
it's a bunch of sound
when we need silence
but you still ain't saying nothing
you still ain't saying nothing
it's a bunch of sound
but you ain't making any sense
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