phoenix
03-Oct-06, 17:19
Your ways are strange the ways of man
You seek you find and then you run
Why it keeps happening you'll never know
'Til you stand still and Go with the Flow.
The hurt you cause by the way you behave
Running hot and cold you are the slave
If you could see what is the truth
That mans best friend it is himself.
So there you are, you remain alone
Imprisoned by things that you've been told
You seek you find and then you run
Your ways are strange the ways of man.
You seek you find and then you run
Why it keeps happening you'll never know
'Til you stand still and Go with the Flow.
The hurt you cause by the way you behave
Running hot and cold you are the slave
If you could see what is the truth
That mans best friend it is himself.
So there you are, you remain alone
Imprisoned by things that you've been told
You seek you find and then you run
Your ways are strange the ways of man.