From the "Quit Talkin' Claude..." E.P.
Butterflies ----------- When I was younger I chased butterflies But now I look around and realize That there are no butterflies around here anymore. Now there's more people everywhere, And on ground that once was bare they've built condos and shopping malls. And on streets I walked where the sun shined, Shadows grow as buildings climb, And I get older getting colder everyday. The concrete stretches for miles- They put it up in different styles, But it still looks pretty ugly to me... What a pity, They've fucked up this city Where I grew up. Now it's grown too big And there's no room left for me. Maybe it was just cuz I was younger, But people here seemed friendlier, And life was so much simpler When I was growing up. People closed up as a defense, Protecting what little space they had left, And now everyone's uptight and tense. The city's bleakness makes people numb- Sounds and lights and escape From having to deal with anyone. I want to live in a place where I can see a smile on the face Of someone passing by and say "hi"... Now I need to find a place Where I can grow and climb And I can chase Butterflies again. Situation --------- I look at you - you look afraid I'd like to ease you mind But I speak, you turn away I know we're supposed to fear each other But I feel no fear I'd like to take away your nervousness But I can't get near. And, every situation becomes An uncomfortable confrontation Between two minds Unthinking as to why There's this nervousness between us And I wish we'd been simply taught to trust Cuz every man is my brother And I must treat him as such. So come on down man And take a look at who I am Or are you afraid to find A part of yourself Inside of someone you don't understand? I would think that to be the case Cuz you got the same eyes And I got the same face We got the same blood And we got the same flesh So take you hate and give it a rest. Easy Answers ------------ Downplaying our power as individuals While satisfying our need to feel Like we know right from wrong They're capitalizing on our Feelings of powerlessness, stringing Us along with their easy answers... It's really sad how some people will Manipulate your emotions at the Same time demanding your devotion You compromise until you open your Eyes and find something you don't Believe in... Well, I don't need "something to Believe in", I can live with my own Laws. I can make my own decisions Without the banners of their cause. I don't need a group to guide me, I Think that I can decide the way To act on how I feel without Rallying behind the appeal of their Easy answers. There's no easy answers at all. Inspiration ----------- Negativity's too enchanting Cuz the world seems so depressing But I know it can't always be Can't always be that way I get caught up in my situation But I know my life's just begun We all need... Inspiration And the thought of a hundred million smiles And a hundred million buildings burning to the ground From a hundred million miles away, I can hear the sound Of a hundred million burning definitions And a hundred million dead restrictions And a hundred million minds set free From the chains put there a generation before I can see the world falling to it's knees Screaming please someone help me No I can see, we've destroyed ourselves with certainty And this machine will crumble and fade To a hundred million miles away Where there's someone just like me Thinking everything will be o.k. From a hundred million miles I can see a man And I know he understands Saying your chains are your own It's your mirror, so smash it.