Jalopy

If I'm poor I may be rich tonight,
if I'm rich I might buy your soul.
Understanding all things possible
understanding just one rule.

You can't tell where I came from? You can't tell where I'm going?
You can't tell where I came from? You can't tell where I'm going?

Information waiting at our mind,
ending action to speak what we find.
You can telephone but you can't see high enough.
Prepare a plan, only willing at best.
Time machine's fear, poor refuse the light,
rich exceed envy, now can you believe?
You can keep yours there's enough in your attitude,
in the space mind you won't occupy mine.

You can't tell where I came from? You can't tell where I'm going?
You can't tell where I came from? You can't tell where I'm going?

You can't tell where I came from, you can't tell where I'm going?
You can't tell where I came from, you can't tell where I'm going?



Credits
Writer(s): Brent Alan Beck
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