Live Deliberately - Fosca

When you live without expectation

You can never be let down

Still you say

«Trust NO ONE who kisses eyes open

Trust in God but lock your car.»

Thoughtlessness may well be their excuse

While fecklessness may well be mine

But what’s yours?

I found the truth, and it was of no use

I came here to do nothing and did it very well

You’re not yourself, you’re an imitation

That only answers to the same name

So phone in sick, today, tomorrow

Tell them tell them why

There must be more to life than this

Reclaim your own, that which was meant for us

It was meant for us

Reclaim your own, that which was meant for us

It was meant for us

Writing songs for the well-read and the ill-fed

Writing songs for the waiflike and the WRAITHLIKE

And the Safely Unliked

Inviting the sort of license normally afforded

Only to children and fools…