All Ears Avow! (Boyd Brandon)

Out on the road out here state Into the apple of the hours late Everyone trying to be the same You’re reformed and smiles, smiles and smiles Her body language and some of these too A generation of intellectual amputees Assimilation, conformity As drops in a once half empty cup Some creatures kiss g-goodbye Make it rain for a much needed…* Out of your cage get onto your feet Knock off the dust in your eyes and repeat New fascinations sweet and the sounds Polyformed and smiles, smiles and smiles You better process some of this too A generation of one winged working bees Here is the garden kissing their feet For the last drops of a twice half empty cup Some mountains, we climb to the top Single file to, wide-open spaces* Can’t see the love for all ears avow But no one’s hears nobody 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, can’t cry over it But no one hears, nobody's listening But there's nobody’s listening. (clap, clap, clap)