Abeline Shakin' Things Up
Too much like a robbery of dignity
so quit shakin' things up
There's too much to lose darling
This is the car stalled on the railing of what is lost
This is the scream of the train catching up
Hoping and searching for what is needed
To know what the future holds
Well, I think we failed to remember
We let the media set the standards
They set us up again
With lies from the start
So what's in your heart?
This is the lead paint surrounding the lining of the brain
It's poisoning to me
So breathe, and lay your back upon the bed
The ceiling fan
Is spinning the room around
Take this all to the grave
Make it all go away
And quit shakin' things up