Focus On The Flock

Droid knows You have blown my destination Droid knows To resuscitate my star Take it, the wrong long end of the stick Baby's crib to rattlesnakes And a double-fisted banker A double-breasted suit and tie Monochrome completes the surgeon Truckers suck on the hotrod's patience In limbo down at the pinball station Another letter to make them crazy Crooked lawyer and earthbound warrior Focus on the flock's direction May be a bad sign, I think I know Astral project is telling me so Come steal through customs as patrol goes by From here, I see the birds go by Come steal through customs as the world goes by By, by (By), by, by (By), by (By), by