Running in and out and away from the time in which I live
Contained in body but lost in sense
No sense, false sense, whatever happened to common-sense?
We don’t need the people to think and ask questions
No, now you’re talking non-sense
Can you speak to me in a language that makes sense?
You have vision but lack that business sense
The markets are open, so let the bidding comm-ence
Running back and forth through time and social con-sci-ence
The heavy weight of the price tag
That constant conflated, inflated, perpetual pre-tense
Pre-time, pre-war, pre-love, pre-life
Yes, scavenger bees must pollinate strife