time missions with marvin
tell tammi sing louder she can guide us
sean said this was direction to follow
dead icons bring the soul flow
you can just throw in my towel now
how can one travel more than the stones throw
what was point of the nebular glow?
journey there then I care show us share it make it grow
take it back as owned and make it go real slow
this junction passes as chances dance
aim for joy instead when will be this when
may we join up in its stead
in its wake may we find a form of future bliss
untried by these no good numbnut dimwit twits
lonely era me and you vacate
choose again and can dial up better state
forbidden city
nice old prelate
it was a sweet date
monks three
begot the need for defense
achieved by degrees
fortified walls grew for merchants stalls
lived beyond the gate and rise beyond the state
sometimes you ditch the timeline and be free flyin
cities were dead or super high
elevated nice suspect device
coppers onna vice no dread before the dead just
glowing robes and left each other alone
I seen it this future with mine own eyes two
creepin thru the alleys like you or me would do
got a glance or three but the future just left me be
it would seem their trust runs naturally
so I dropped the slink and straightened out my white t and tho different
folks just did not fuck with me
the future is where you want to be
marvin be onstage sharp at 3
a time for each and suffering too
we be the parts apart and the glue celebrate the recoil into rue
the demise of the dark into dawns born anew
time out of line
out of time
when was I right?
after the flight
future sight