Hayward Williams A Glance Back
please Mr. Pennebaker I've got another lense for you and all of the English has got your image in their interview so put me on an aeroplane while everything still seems the same yet another year has gone see if they'll all follow along
could all the kids see through the sand could they walk, could they talk, could they understand
yeah I'm nothing, yeah I'm nothing you are what you say you are
who's that there knocking, digging around my shoes? Well Bob and Joan are all alone, but someones giving them the blues when all the air has left the room and all the sweetness has sailed and nothings left standing except the truth and the darkness veiled
song for song, blow for blow everyone can tell and everyone knows
yeah I'm nothing, yeah I'm nothing you are what you say you are
one more show to go, and everybody's had enough yet all the kids keep showing up in all their undertaker makeup so whatcha' gonna do to crucify your shooting star? while a triumphant Judas sits safely in his taxi cab car
yeah I'm nothing, yeah I'm nothing you are what you say you are
