I feel the beat
On the drive to the city
The sky is blue
The sun is bright
I see the clear blue white sky
The cloudy weather hides itself
I feel the beat
The wind keep on saying
The change of direction
I watch the people go
They get the money
The Pied Piper whistles
The street of entrapment
I know it is what it is
I watch the people go
I pray they come to their senses
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