Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
Jason Webley
There are stings strung from a hand
They extend to every point across this land
And the ants keep moving fast
They just blink and nod while miracles slip past
There's a face, unearthly clean
That stares up at me from every magazine
Computer screens and concrete lines
I think I might let my subscription slide
There's this song stuck in my brain
With the unrelenting pulse of the inane
And the words go tra-la-la
Tra-la-la-la tra-la-la-la la-da-da
There's a tick, and there's a tock
They pursue like Hare Krishnas while I walk
Storefront signs broadcast the time
I think I might let my subscription slide
There are words hung in the sky
That the crazy children hum while they walk by
Human souls on sale for dimes
In a game of chutes and ladders run by mimes
There's this voice, it won't shut up
Says I should spill my juice and overflow the cup
You've got rules, and I've got mine
I think I might let my subscription slide
There are rules, and we all subscribe
I think I'm gonna let my subscription slide
Eleutheria was written by Jason Webley.
Eleutheria was produced by Jason Webley.
Jason Webley released Eleutheria on Fri Dec 10 1999.