Things from our Brain

Like a drifter I was born to walk alone.  

Making me do things I don’t wanna do.

Hit me with your best shot.

Come on it’s everything.

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

And the cradle will rock.

I’m gonna run to you.

You’ve been thunderstruck.

I’m a traveler of both time and space.

I’ve got news, you’ve never got to go.

As clear as the sun in the summer sky.

A planet of playthings.

Time to deliver.

Baby we ain’t the first.

I’ll be the roundabout

Who’s crying now?

Who do you love?

Any love is good lovin’

I’ll wait in this place where the sun never shines.

Wait for the ricochet.

And all the bad boys are standing in the shadows.

They just seem a little weird.

Everybody knows that smokin’ ain’t allowed in school.