Here Is...

The lemon don't fall far from the tree

If all the citrus disease

... construct a love

Painted with a delicate hand

Extract the grace from a strand

Initiate the life blood

Let's try to make it last

Let's fill the empty glass

Let's liberate the lost cause

But emptiness will grow

Let nothing overflow

Reillustrate the swan

What are the social climbers crawling to?

It's something further from the life they knew.

Line up the junkies and the white trash

Cause here is something that will last.

Here is...

Burned inside the heart of a spoon

Invent the perfect cocoon

Yeah, it makes you come alive

Drop the life right out of your womb

It brings you close to the truth

You could correct the wrong

Let's try to make it last

Let's fill the empty glass

Let's liberate the lost cause

But emptiness will grow

Let nothing overflow

Reillustrate the swan

What are the social climbers crawling to?

It's something further from the life they knew.

Line up the junkies and the white trash

Cause here is something missing in the soul of a man

Orphans clinging to whatever we can

Well here is...

Fill your mouth with words of the time

And get your concepts to rhyme

You just might beat the odds

Educated God's lonely man

It fills the void in his hand

He illustrates the swan

What are the social climbers crawling to?

It's something further from the life they knew.

Line up the junkies and the white trash

Cause here is something that'll last

Here is...

Here is, here is, here is...

Line up the junkies and the white trash

Cause here is something that'll last

Here is, here is, here is...