In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Sunday, October 2, 2016
when it's peaceful
when it's peaceful
I'm suspicious
I don't think of peace
as something I can trust
I think peace may
be ficticious
spreading lies and rumors
and reeking of disgust
when it's peaceful
I go hiding
looking hard for some place
where I never will be seen
peace, to me,
is like alunimum siding
something someone wants to sell you
that no one really needs
someone make a racket
someone start a ruckus
someone call the media right now
instead of all this peace and quiet
won't somebody start a riot
louder than the neighbors will allow
when it's peaceful
I get nervous
I'm so afraid
that we're all gonna get along
when it's peaceful
all my old fears
resurface
I knew we were in trouble all along
I'm only happy
when everything goes wrong
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