Ask The Man (Not)

Ask the man what to think
Then you will know not a thing
Still you keep on asking for more

Ask the man where to turn
He will lead you on and then abend
To palaces you can’t see at all

Knighted, out of phase
Seems so estranged
You hardly question

He will tell you of secret things
Schemes so deviant you can’t dream
Reaching to the bowels of your great beyond

He will lead you to explore
You’re inner thoughts, your warts and all
He will spread your mind until it’s leafy gold

Preaching to the skies
With nothing left inside
Surprise

Still a voice in your ear
Whispers softly: have no fear
Little birds keep chirping on
While you keep dancing to a song

Well, ask the man how he feels
He’ll straight up tell you: I have no tears
For you and the likes of you, for anyone at all

Ask him where he’s going, he will
Tell you ut makes not sense at all
To question if you can not blindly follow

Now you're knighted, out of phase
Seems so strange
You hardly question

Still the bird inside your ear
Plays a different song each year
And your mind is thrashing happily
On what the wind just brings in

Still a voice in your head
Whispers softly: get out of bed
Little birds keep chirping on
While you keep dancing to a song