Lyrics

Some will simply say Some will take their time Some will sway unswervingly Some will take no ticket no number Some will hold their palms out Some will hide their hands Many get sick Many become confused Seek sound shelter Observe the time The rule when choosing Beauty from the beautiful I stand by Waiting on an impulse that I am prepared to act upon When it had never not been now I am prepared To walk upon it If I had a dime For every time I had a dollar Many get sick Many become confused Which way to the work to do? Who's the new law? Enough is enough, alright, already Who's the true you? As you stand accused of consuming Seek sound shelter Observe the time The rule when choosing Beauty from the beautiful I stand by Waiting on an impulse that I am prepared to act upon When it had never not been now I am prepared To walk upon it Seek sound shelter Observe the time The rule when choosing Beauty from the beautiful Some will simply say Some will take their time Some will sway unswervingly Some will take no ticket no number If cruelty is a residue of all creation Stand face-first in the stupid wind If I had a dime For every time I start to holler Many get sick Many become confused Seek sound shelter Observe the time The rule when choosing Beauty from the beautiful