Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Formatted for most ears at low altitude only. At higher altitudes, increase the bass and slightly lower the treble to avoid your head exploding.
silence is golden
and your aura grey
the grudge I'm holden
will never go away
you say that you're true
and never tell a lie
you must think I'm a fool
Love you when you're silent
reading sipping tea
there's hope amidst the quiet
for mankind to still find peace
I made you a little toy
boredom strikes and it deploys
it entertains the wilder minds
with fascinating new designs
take a stance and hold your ground
don't mince your words and mess around
this place is like a stop between
the startup test and ending scene
I'd like to make to you a truce
call off my sentry, white flags loose
we both agree to seal our lips
until we're packed for final trips
silence is sadness
and you're aura gone
I hope all that passed
somewhere lives on
They said that you loved me
I know it was true
In heaven if you find me
I'll spend some time with you
Love you when excited
eating something sweet
something definitely I did
not think I'd ever see
I'll see you in the morning
when it is that I awake
hope you said your prayers
the one with will my soul you take
take a trip and run a muck
don't sit and spit this yucky stuff
live your life without regrets
say nice things and clone your pets
I'd like to make for me a noose
and tie it right but also loose
if the trapdoor should it trip
forever I will shut my lips