Album: Felicity (vol.2)

Casual Viewin' [54-40]

What I'm really wanting

A brand new machine

One for converting

Plastic to dreams

If you ride upon the tiger

you can never get off

They get hungry

One thing is certain

All the rest are lies

Beautiful and damned ones

Never realize

That the dark is light enough

To see the ignorance of greed

Still she cries

Come on, come on, get up

I wanna take you

Away from all of this

And what has got you

Lost and feeling down

You just get it off your back

Let it fly away

Poetry in motion

Counting out the beats

To hear a voice in every mind

Sounding out retreat

And as they run

They look behind

To see what tempts the wandering eye

Still she cries

Come on, come on, get up

I wanna take you

Away from all of this

And what has got you

Lost and feeling down

You just get it off your back

Let it fly away...

Trouble with the life

Of the Emperor's new mind

Casual veiwin' in spite of

What gets left behind

Gentlemen you may include me out

Ladies please accept my bow

Still she cries

Come on, come on, get up

I wanna take you

Away from all of this

And what has got you

Lost and feeling down

You just get it off your back

Let it fly away

You just get it off your back

Let it fly away

Get it off your back

Let it fly away