Saw a band performing tonight
They were following a gag order
But music should be liberating and free
Full of fun and joy and le vida loca
But we’re marching to the beat
of a different drummer these days
And with everyone falling in line
But these lines are getting very blurred
Are these really a sign o’ the times?
Time
Nein
Mine
Grind
Over and out
There’s no magic roundabout
There’s only you and me
Trying to make sense of it all
To be continued...maybe
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