COUNTDOWN lyrics
by James Brown
Pick it up!
Connections, distractions
What's the point of appealing to the masses?
What's the point when I can't move past this?
Drowned by consumption
Puppets on a string
Defending the ending
And all the useless spending
Right off the cliff my emotions keep me sending
Connections, distractions
What's the point of appealing to the masses?
What's the point when I can't move past this?
So I'll paint it with words
The things I think and see and feel in dreams
Why can't it all be real?