Cosmic Bull - Catch on Fire

Aging alone
While you're working from home
No one you know
Will inquire what you've done
Take as a gift
You've got nothing to lift
Then do as you please
When they sit you down and say

This won't make you happy
But I believe you won't catch on fire
If I might make it snappy
I'm revealing but my desire
My desire

Eat to the Beat
Like an Auto-American
Parallel Lines
Spell your Plastic Letters
They'll say
To your face
That you don't have
A place
But you can still find
Your way around this one

This won't make you happy
But I believe you won't catch on fire
If I might make it snappy
I'm revealing but my desire
My desire

Written by:
Mark Vickery

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