Too Weird For Words

from OCEAN WAVES by Stephen Bard

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Sitting on a stone in a cellar full of fear
Collapsing in the lapse of luxury
My mind’s dried up from this weeks' tears
Draining out of me

You’ve got to make that living
Ain’t that what they say?
Make that living
Lots of bills to pay
Got to push your wares where no one cares
That you’re so far away
From the thing that keeps you pushing every day

Too weird for words
Sometimes it’s just too weird for words
Must be for the birds
Too weird for words

Wouldn’t you know my tongue has lost its taste
The sheep and cattle feasting 'round the clock
I cannot even fathom how much food must go to waste
While poverty sits dying on the dock

Too weird for words
Sometimes it’s just too weird for words
Must be for the birds
Too weird for words

You’ve got to make that living
Ain’t that what they say?
Make that living
Lots of bills to pay
Got to push your wares where no one cares
That you’re so far away
From the thing that keeps you pushing every day

Too weird for words
Sometimes it’s just too weird for words
Must be for the birds
Too weird for words

Sitting on a stone in a cellar full of fear
Collapsing in the lapse of luxury

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from OCEAN WAVES, released October 20, 2005

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