4 Minutes of Madness
Don’t forget to answer when the world comes and asks you the question that you’ve never dared to hear. You know the truth is out there when you dance with William Shakespeare as he writes all over your fancy new dress clothes.
Don’t you know the truth dear when the faces like to laugh there and you never dare to see your shining clothes?
The answer is not clear there when you look to see the south there is no answer but the answer in your nose.
But forget not all the days when there is no one in the rays and you will laugh and you will cry and you will flow. For the question that goes unasked will never receive an answer lest the asker and the answerer be one.
But never fear the truth for there is no one in the booth and you will never find anyone in the loam. But never mind the truth for there is no one in the booth and you will never be quizzed on what you don’t know.
But there is no reason to languish for the dancer is in anguish and you’ll never find a singer singing clothes. But you’ll find the special tailors weaving trousers through the hours and you’ll never once see a single smiling nose.
But you will find the truth is never quite as smiling as your soothe sayings would have ever had you to believe. But never mind the answer when the truth is in the tower and you’ll never once have reason to believe.
