On With the Show
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[instrumental]

You don't have to be a mystic
Just admit that you don't know
There is nothing to believe
so don't put on a show

How we got here is unknown
When we are leaving, we don't know
Is there anybody out there?
Or are we really all alone

[instrumental]

There is no one on their way
We are not getting any help
If we don't learn to help each other
Fake gods will never bother

Do we really need a purpose
Who said we were the ones
Why do we think that we are special
Who picked the chosen ones

[instrumental]

We must accept we have no reason
and be guided by our hearts
We must bend to fit the season
and each must play their part

We must learn to take the blow
We are all we'll ever have
Pretty soon we all must go
To hell with you, on with the show

[instrumental]

We must accept we have no reason
and be guided by our hearts
We must bend to fit the season
and each must play their part

We must learn to take the blow
We are all we'll ever have
Pretty soon we all must go
To hell with you, on with the show

Pretty soon we all must go
To hell with you, on with the show

[guitar solo]

Pretty soon we all must go


[announcer voice]
*announcer voice*
To hell with you, on with the show

On With the Show

heyyy i’m kye aka alma n i’m so cool!!!!!!!!!!!!


 i comment a lot on songs bc i can 😹👍🏽

I write the lyrics; Mr. Alfonso Suno composes the music.  Working with the lovely Ms. Ai Ongaku, they create the arrangements.  Ms. Ongaku and her crowd are responsible for the performances.  My part in creating these tracks is very small. Nonetheless, I am to blame.  Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.

On With the Show

I and Ai