Chase The Bad Away - Phil Keaggy

Merry go round but not so merry

Very much like a hurricane

Instead of looking up you turn your head away

Far away, far away and so ashamed

So tasteless, odorless, a waste of your time

Consumed with, no strength left, a world so unkind

But you can talk to me, yes you can talk to me

I’ll chase the bad away

Embracing the cold with your outstretched fingers

Eyes and heart resisting me

It’s growing in your veins, you’ve slipped into a maze

Back and forth, back and forth so endlessly

So tasteless, odorless, a waste of your time

Consumed with, no strength left, a world so unkind

But you can talk to me, yes you can talk to me

I’ll chase the bad away

Give it up to me, give it all to me

Merry go round but not so merry

Very much like a hurricane

Instead of looking up you turn your head away

Far away, far away and so ashamed

So tasteless, odorless, a waste of your time

Consumed with, no strength left, a world so unkind

But you can talk to me, yes you can talk to me

I’ll chase the bad away