All Right

the World is all about
the Myth   the riff
of Revolution, alright
where the baby cries
where mothers wish
to die — it’s never right
we all want to change
the world you know | tonight!

Anyway the world blows
never matters to me

we exchange hand shakes
we dance in the dark night
you know we expect evolution
and often times the baby bird
falls out of her nest — it’s
gonna be just right | it’s just
love and magic some musical
emotion___all right!  All right!
All right!

LL 92,19,2923 LL