I don't want to be your kind of civil

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I don't want to be your kind of civil
You buy image over actuality
You go for that empty rheotoric
Over hard won truth's reality

You ain't everybody's mama
And you're especially not mine
You're so busy with the nickle
You're missing the dime

You sound like you wouldn't get wet
If ideas poured down like a shower
You're comin off like your zenith is
To be a middle of the roader with

A little power

And you've achieved it baby
You've reached your prime
You're a bump in the road
On this long long road through time



Neils
10:22 pm
07/07/2005