Signals And Warnings

Whatever the signals given, whatever the warning signs
You all have been found in the motionless reign
Of a stupid, free-spirited, purposeful mind
We'll have a party in the street, politicians in the hall
Burning crops in the front yard really ain't civil at all
I'll stay at the party, drinking port with my friends
I'll stay with the politicians till their last reign ends
Cause they're worth the value
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Are carried away by the wind
All is forgiven when you're in my home
Whether dressed in drag or in styrofoam
You've got your God, baby, I've got mine
And I've told myself about at least a dozen times
But you know great words aren't noticed
Until they're stamped on paper
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Well, I once had a friend who worked at the diamond head
Now he hangs out at the food shop and drinks instead
Cause you know words aren't noticed
Unless they're stamped on paper
And fame won't come till the future or later
Well, you know words aren't noticed
Unless they're stamped on paper
And fame won't come till the future or later