Constant Turn-Gar Francis

CONSTANT TURN EVER SINCE DAY ONE THEY SAY THE END IS COMING SOON I’D LIKE TO SIT AND STRETCH RIGHT OUT BUT WE’RE RUNNING OUT OF ROOM THERE’S CARS & BOMBS & PLANES & THEIVES THAT TAKE TOO MANY LIVES IF YOU WANT TO KNOW HOW I FEEL JUST LOOK INTO MY EYES RICH MAN HOLDS THE POOR MAN’S DEAD LEAVING NOTHING ELSE AT STAKE THEY BEAT THE DRUM AND LEAVE A MARK GRABBING ALL THAT THEY CAN TAKE I PULL MY HAT ACROSS MY BROW AND FADE INTO THE LIGHT IF THERE’S SOMETHING THAT YOU WANT TO KEEP YOU GOT TO HOLD ON TO IT TIGHT THIS WORLD IS A CONSTANT TURN COME ONE DAY IT’S GOING TO BURN THIS WORLD SPINNING OUT IN A CONSTANT TURN I DRAG MY FEET THROUGH SILKY MUD PRAY FOR RAIN TO FLOOD MY TRACKS EVERYTHING I NEED TO BRING I GOT IT STRAPPED ACROSS MY BACK I MET A MAN ON THE OTHER SIDE HEADING TO WHERE FROM I CAME SAID DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU’RE LOOKING FOR ‘CAUSE EVERYWHERE’S THE SAME PEOPLE LIVING OUT ON THE RUN CAUSE THEY GOT NO PLACE TO GO IF THEY AIN’T ALREADY THERE BY NOW THEY AIN’T NEVER GOING TO SHOW THEY GUARD THE ONES THAT GOT IT ALL TURN A DEAF EAR ON THE PACK THEY’RE HALFWAY DOWN THE ROADS WE PAVED AND THEY AIN’T NEVER COMING BACK THIS WORLD IS A CONSTANT TURN COME ONE DAY IT’S GOING TO BURN THIS WORLD SPINNING OUT IN A CONSTANT TURN THE DEVIL’S RIGHT HERE ON MY TRAIL WAITING FOR ME TO MAKE A WRONG MOVE I LOSE MY FOOTING I SLIP AND FALL THERE’S A LOT THAT I CAN’T PROOVE I PULL MY COLLAR UP AROUND MY NECK AND COVER UP MY FACE THE WINDS OF TIME TRY TO KNOCK ME DOWN BUT IT WON’T BE IN THIS PLACE THERE’S A HEAVEN I KNOW THERE IS I’VE READ IT IN SOME BOOK IF YOU DON’T REMEMBER WHY YOU’RE HERE THEN TAKE A SECOND LOOK THE EYES CAN ONLY SEE SO FAR THE REST IS LEFT TO FATE (FAITH) I’LL MAKE MY PEACE BEFORE I LEAVE THE HOUR IS GETTING LATE THIS WORLD IS A CONSTANT TURN COME ONE DAY IT’S GOING TO BURN THIS WORLD SPINNING OUT IN A CONSTANT TURN WORDS & MUSIC COPYRIGHT C 9/10/2010 GAR FRANCIS