Big Mother Gig - Becker's Note

Days come and days go by I'm thinking of an imaginary place
Where all is well and all are drinking, if they look to close
Can they tell it's all a fake

And up here I'm feeling fine on the center of the stage
Shivers run up and down my spine basking in the sweet, sweet rage

Whoah, oh, oh, oh

One's a flat and one's a sharp they're thinking
"Well, it's an intentional mistake"
The gels so bright, heating up the light if they look to close
Can they tell it's all a fake

And up here I'm feeling fine on the center of the stage
Shivers run up and down my spine basking in the sweet, sweet rage

Whoah, oh, oh, oh

Written by:
Richard Jankovich

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