T.B.D. — текст песни (Live)

in the moment I was losing my head
and I was
reachin` forward I was already there
readin` too much and losin` my head
this information caused a cut in the line
now I`m remembering good and thinking so much it`s so nice.
the print is smaller than the ants in the grass
I`ll have to put it away now
in the morning there are things to be read
words to be said and food to be fed but I
won`t be there. I`ll be clutchin` on a
megaphone pointed at my head, would you be
there, would you kindly, scream this word for word so loud and clear
I can`t remember it all, it needs to be clear, I tell you, if
the feeling drops out of your voice, would you
kindly pick it up
this is how, I`ll go out tonight
dressed in blue, by the book tonight
this is how, I`ll go out tonight
but I don`t need a book.
we`re talkin` anchors, talkin` ships, we`re
talkin` seas, we`re talkin` everything you need
you should be workin` now, not only askin`
how and the whereabouts of where you`ll
be. I don`t suspect you will be thinking
when the brain is dead and the mind
has taken over, this is a skill, this
is not a game, where have you been,
are you with us? can you hear us? got
the megaphone pointed at you