"Hey, who you talking to?"
You know who I'm talking to
Talking to punks like you
Talking to me
"Hey what you gonna do?"
I'm gonna be just like you
Do what I gotta do
Do it for me
Just keep on walking to
Where I am walking to
Just keep on walking
Until I get there

And when I am there
When I am there
When I am there I’ll be freed of my cares

Here come the hustlers
The freestylin’ buskers
The meekest amongst us
O let them be blessed
Here comes the merchant
I would wonder if perchance
The sir has a penchant
For ill-gotten gold

And then I am there
And then I am there

The fragmented crystal teaches the lesson
The last shall be first and the first shall be second
Open the door and step out of your prison
Gaze through the eyes of your demons arisen

And then I am there
And then I am there
And then I am there
But I don’t know where
I don’t know where

Fragmented Crystal

Music for eclectic people

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