All Ears Avow! - Brandon Boyd

Get out on the road, get out of your state

Into the apple, the hour is late

Everyone trying to be the same

Uniformed and smiles, miles of smiles

Goodbye to language and sympathies to

A generation of intellectual amputees

Assimilation, conformity

The last drops of a once half empty cup

I saw a glacier

I kissed it goodbye

We’re making way for

A much needed mini-mall, yep

Get out of your cage and onto your feet

Knock off the dust and your eyes are replete

With new fascinations, sweet and the sours

Polyformed and smiles, miles of smiles

Goodbye to process and condolences to

A generation of one-winged worker bees

And where is the art in kissing their feet

For the last drops of a twice half empty cup

I saw a mountain

I climbed to the top

Said goodbye to

Wide open spaces

Can’t see the love for all ears avow

But no one’s hears, nobody’s listening

But if I scream again cry over it

But no one hears, nobody’s listening

Can’t single out, all ears avow

But no one hears, nobody’s listening

Can’t scream again, cry all over it

But no one hears, nobody’s listening

But there’s nobody’s listening