As We Die (A Lesson in Jazz)

I sit in my room, with pictures alone
I have no command as I stare all alone
I kid myself on with silly replies
As we die

I am clairvoyant, clairaudience too
I have powers that will astound you
I have all the questions, do you?
As we die

People are bound in chains of gold
The richest possessions they will take hold
Is it your god or just tranquillity?
As we die



Credits
Writer(s): Francis James Lamb
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