We Are the Music

Does anybody know what this song is about

Can you tell me?

I'm fresh out of ideas but I'll buy whatever lies you can sell me

Would anybody like to describe the inside of my mind at this time?

I invite you

But be prepared to be ensnared within my lair if you enter there

So you'd best beware



The gentleman in the back with the pack of cigarettes 

Is smoking rings around me

The gentle lady with the curls

Turns my simple words to precious pearls

I wish them love, more than cancer

Crazy dancer with romance & flame

Just the same

I wish they'd tell me what this song is about

'Cause the game is over & I'm tired of playing



We are the music we can't understand

Why you dance with your head when your body can't stand

You are the music where do you belong

Can anybody tell me what to do with this song?



We are the music we can't understand

Why you dance with your head when your body can't stand

You are the music where do you belong

Can anybody tell me what to do with this song?



Does anybody know what this song is about

Can you tell me?

I'm fresh 

Dissected in the press what a mess of metaphors

It's a meta-storm 

Je t'adore

My pigeon hole is well defined on all side vy these troubadours

Chairmen of the board

These snakes & ladder in the frame make a out of fame

Double ones again!

But eye of snake is ancient I

& ancient I is not a fake- please speculate



We are the music we can't understand

Why you dance with your head when your body can't stand

You are the music where do you belong

Can anybody tell me what to do with this song?



We are the music we can't understand

Why you dance with your head when your body can't stand

You are the music where do you belong

Can anybody tell me what to do with this song?