A rock album with songs from life. Made for YOU!
Words and music: AL Page
© 2002 AL Page, all rights reserved
All instruments by AL Page
You’ll turn your days into nights
when you do the same, too, what others do
the grass will be red and the sky be green
there’ll be no difference between friend and enemy
You do it you’ve problems? You do it, you need it?
You enhance delight while you infringe your soul?
I won’t instill moral principles
but is there no way out, out of this space you are in?
Look in the mirror, what do you see?
Your fight against yourself and your problems?
You are they call a little rebel
Intoxicated by the light of false world
you see many things through different eyes
going on this way you’re gonna kick the bucket
who survived a war when they knew they would lose?
You’ll sell your body, you’ll sell your soul
you’ll abreast with father death
obey your mind, now and then it works
you cannot ransom if you’re once in its hands
You wanna have some attention, or what?
Hey, you had to chose the wrong materials
you are they call a little rebel