Album: other songs

Funky#7

Walkin', talkin', breathin', tryin' to smile yourself to death - with your finger on the pulse of time there ain't no time to rest - it's a simple proposal to keep you walkin' the line - just tryin' to get back for what you borrowed in time - the moral of the story's for a limited crew, but we're gonna be there in the chosen few - but meanwhile tomorrow I'll try to find me a scene - there's got to be a easy way to turn my money green - with such a promisin' future there ain't no way to go wrong - but the line that I walk just keeps takin' too long - there'll be a rainbow on morning of the followin' day, but how we're gonna find it I just can't say at all - if I live tomorrow like I'm livin' today, there ain't no way to borrow, look for me to stay.