And ironicly, this was the year when more people than he knew even existed scrambled to put him back together again And as they tried, they didn't notice that he was smiling.
Smiling his ass off... no pun intended
Oh, what have we become? Oh, what have you become?
not allowed to kick the feet up and sleep untill its done
Ground control, ground control, the major Tom
We found a hole in your theory and we named it Sean And when the leaves fall, the land looks more human it's got me questioning the essence of my farm boy blues
Hence, I never wore the fashions of the know what I'm doing but there won't be no alarm when we sound up the movement