Forehead Joy
In the gold of dawn I hear heaven’s voice
But copper sir is my only choice
Rough and tumble rowdy rumble
I walk the straight path but I stumble
I salute you man, woman, girl and boy
A celebration of forehead joy
I seek to conquer but not destroy
A sensation called forehead joy
It’s late my eyelids are heavy like lead
I should be sleeping in my bed
But when the muse hits you ride
When the words roll you don’t hide
I salute you man, woman, girl and boy
A celebration of forehead joy
I seek to conquer but not destroy
A sensation called forehead joy
Teresa is working on Jordan’s Shore
No matter the pay I say you want more
If only Bob Dylan gave up the smokes
If only Walter Maxwell had no jokes
I salute you man, woman, girl and boy
A celebration of forehead joy
I seek to conquer but not destroy
A sensation called forehead joy
And the music plays echoing through the universe
For every blessing there’s an equal opposite curse
Pam died of cancer she never called to say goodbye
Evil Don loves his money in hellfire he will fry
Cryptic messages the market went bull
America the land of the free wicked and cruel
The pauper calls the billionaire a fool
I believe and receive a righteous rule
I salute you man, woman, girl and boy
A celebration of forehead joy
I seek to conquer but not destroy
A sensation called forehead joy
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