I haven't got the brains to say wise things to tell true things when you laugh
I haven't got the strength to tell you straight things 'cause they are different for everyone
Message blows at the sun
Grace I've got a pretty face Which automatically implies I'm dumb Wise Japanese master says No time for Roo Di Ments He's in my head and I just can't get him out
All is said and done
Sister is calling in my head where she sleeps longin' for desire She's afraid It's never to keep Sister is moving me
I haven't got the guts to preach you blue things to talk about true things I don't know 'cause I'm a chicken in the worst sense of the word 'bout these harsh things Wanna be a friend to everyone
Message blows at the sun
I haven't got the sense to say sound things nor profound things I'm not strong 'cause I am far too afraid to be taken wrongly Though I really say nothing at all
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