He wakes with the glow of adventure and hope The morning smells sweet and replete with opportunity He dressed into another day feeling lucky to be alive Though nobody follows him he's sure the future's bright Bring him back Someone's going to have to bring him back to earth He's getting out of hand His alacrity for life is more than people stand Bring him back to earth Discipline and toil, well it made her blood boil The finer things were impatient waiting discovery Like a bird in spring the sun made her sing With seeming inattention she was on to other things Bring her back Someone's going to have to bring her back to earth She's way too high Her alacrity for life ain't going to help her get by Bring her back to earth Who's it going to be? I can assure you It ain't gonna be me Bring them back Someone's gonna try and bring them back to land And i'll be there To catch them when they fall and send them up again Bring them back to earth Bring them back to earth Typed by starbolt Punk rock elite
Compositor: Gregory W Graffin (Graffin Greg) ECAD: Obra #4347046