John Tabacco - Anybody's Guess

ANYBODY'S GUESS

The orange METS™ T-Shirt from 1969
Is now a grease rag in my truck
Like all the precious things I used to say
I couldn't live without
Turns out that I was wrong
Cause life went on
Beyond the attic door

A loved one near to me
Just passed away last week
I cried and no one wiped my tears
But soon they dried up
as my clock rang off into another day
Plans were made like they'd been made before
Beyond my bedroom door

Well, it's anybody's guess where we're going
It's anybody's guess what will be
Like a crap shoot that always keeps on rollin'
Inside this God machine
Powered by an endless dream...
Well maybe - maybe...

And all the science that we feebly figure out
Unlocks more questions than is fair
But as for me I've given up the quest for the holy grail
I'm just grateful if my bones don't hurt today
And all these swollen bills are paid

Well, it's anybody's guess where we're going
It's anybody's guess where we'll be
Is it all a random mess forever growin'
Through the emptiness of space and in between?
Well, it's anybody's guess where we're going
It's anybody's guess what will be
Like a crap shoot that always keeps on rollin'
inside this God machine
Powered by an endless dream - or something...

Written by:
John Tabacco

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