I have no laurels on which I can rest
Some laurels look like a cig and a slinky dress
Or big fat benjamins
Rows upon rows of men
I could be mad about it
I could be so sad about it
But I think I know what’s best:
I got a head on my chest, yes
I got a head on my chest, yes
*I said it!* *I said it!*
Six pence says in ten years you’ll be dead!
Pennies for the liftetimes in my head!
Jazz(meia) said “Free your mind, your thoughts expand!”
God said “Free your mind, or you’ll be damned!”
Thanks for another great record Joel! It’s hard to believe how much you continue to progress from the awesome work of your back catalogue, but you are truly achieving next level stuff. So grateful to be able to hitch along for the ride! Hope to see you sometime soon! abfab333.robczy
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