I havent got the brains

To say wise things

To tell true things

When you laugh



I havent got the strength

To tell you straight things

Cause they are different

For everyone



Message blows at the sun



Grace

Ive got a pretty face

Which automatically implies Im dumb

Wise Japanese Master says

No time for Roo Di Ments

Hes in my head

And I just cant get him out



All is said

And done



Sister is calling

In my head where she sleeps

Longing for desire

Shes afraid

Its never to keep

Sister is moving me



I havent got the guts

To preach you blue things

To talk about true things

I dont know

Cause Im a chicken in the worst

Sense of the word

About these harsh things

Wanna be a friend to everyone



Message blows at the sun



I havent got the sense`

To say sound things

Nor profound things

Im not strong

Cause I am far too afraid to

Be taken wrongly

Though I really say

Nothing at all



All is said

Im done