(from Good Smart Bear)
Lyrics by Billy Gewin & Chris
Jansen
Music by Billy Gewin
Turn left, turn right
Stand on the corner or
cross at the light
It doesn't matter some say
'Cause that decision's
already been made
Filtch from our spirits
'Til there's nothing left to
call
Without a voice in our destiny
What's the point in it
all
You don't know
You don't say
Such information's a
predetermined thing
And big plans don't change
Indifference to justice,
the cosmos' way
Go on, spin the wheel
I know the points you're gonna
draw
Chaos makes it predictable
And we don't need faith anymore
Oh no, the sun is out
Someone's going to feel let down
But
I guess you just gotta stay ready for these things 'cause you never know when
something's gonna go wrong
I'm going down to the swimming hole and I don't
think I care what you say
I don't want to hear it
Give me the answers at the
call
Without a voice in our destiny
What's the point in it all
Gone to sail his unruddered ship
Fearing God's black and
heavy hand
No way to make any changes
Without
a sentence of countermand
© 1993 Billy Gewin