Getting Off from The Fool by William Blaxland

The bird song turned out to be a wolves snarl
A beautifully vicious lie
They're all wild, now my heart heads stark
I'm not getting off

A worn out creature prowls a brighter star
He doused his ancient parts with burnt out sparks
Remains an old remark
I'm not getting off

It's a fools parade
Much better off in yesterday
And I'm silly now singing 'turn around, TURN AROUND!'
I know we're here, until it ends

Brain beat leaders learnt to fake their smarts
Ruby lives in torn down styles
As all their fury explodes
I'm not getting off

The pervert git and the pedophile
Are dancing around while the children smile

It's a fools parade
Much better off in yesterday
And I'm singing 'burn, let it burn away, burn today'
Calm your stride
Much better off yesterday
I know we're here, until it ends
I'm standing here until it ends
I'm waiting here until it ends
I'll watch from here as it ends

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