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BACKWARD THOUGHTS

Here comes the man speaking backwards in a blue haze for a reason
Nobody understands
His mouth articulates sentence after sentence, hidden meanings
Nobody quite grasps
So I say
People c’mon I say

Don’t let them fool you
Don’t let them fool you
Don’t let them fool you
Backward thoughts
Wayward art articulations

Here comes the man shaking his hips to a squirming voodoo tune
Stripping for the crowd
His feet are wild and restless see them raving with no shame, no structure
Stomping on the ground
Here comes the man he's no common man but a rover or an angel
With no wings on his back
Stick around and he may take you out there where the wild things grow and then
Never take you back
And I say
What can I say

Don’t let them fool you
Don’t let them fool you
Don’t let them fool you
Backwoods rovers
Wingless angels, mindless men

Don’t let them fool you
Don’t let them fool you
Don’t let them fool you
Backward thoughts
Wayward art articulations

H. Gylander

 

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