Friday, May 9, 2008

Mr. Wanzalla Speaking (6/2005)

Mr. Wanzalla where you headin’ to today,
He said I’m going places I’ve never been,
Mr. Wanzalla watcha lookin’ for there,
He said I don’t know, I still just don’t care,

Take a trip right off the map,
A compass only gets you lost
With the illusion of being found,
So let’s swim off into a pool of B,
Soon you’ll understand it’s just another way to be,

Like a wise southern woman once wrote,
“Some things’ll get some folks some wheres”
Guess what Wanzalla has to say ‘bout that,
He says well I don’t know, I sure’s hell don’t care,
Cause my own words, are all that I can use,
To keep me sane, to keep me amused,
And when they run out, I still won’t care,
Cause this is now, and that is there,

So take a trip right off the map,
Holding tighter only makes you weaker when you fall
So let’s swim off into a pool of C,
soon you’ll see, it’s just another way to B,
If at first you think you cannot see,
Soon you’ll understand, it’s another way to be

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