THE WEIRDNESS OF EVERYTHING

Well it's time for bed again, 
Time to wake at 4 again, 
Time to feel the cold 
And curl up tight 
And fail to fall asleep, 
Count sheep 
And military men 
And the weirdness of everything.

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At what point exactly did peace and love become so ridiculous man?
Was it when you realized you could laugh in the face of a hippy but not in front of a gun?

Yea, you've got it all sewn up, your nervous society, you and the moral majority 
who kill so freely and hold love so dearly. Well I can see how it is through this fog of failure,
all the good men and women knowing God will save them if they do the right thing,
all these military men with weak wills to defend all the little boys and girls who know less than
they did when their mother's gave birth to them and locked them into the system, all these military
men, with regimented souls who'll never take peace and love as seriously as war.

Well it's time for bed again,
Time to wake at 4 again, 
Time to feel the cold 
And curl up tight and fail to fall asleep,
Count sheep 
And military men 
And the weirdness of everything.

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© Tobias Zaldua