Come Around

Don’t ever come around unannounced

Nor if you announce there’s one too many run of outs

One too many counts far too many dumb it down

I came here to do my job, not to hear your run-around

I do okay believe me man I ain’t come to pounce

I haven’t come to scrounge I haven’t come to cut you down

I don’t want your gown, not trying to hunt your crown

No twenty-one gun salute flags or trumpet sounds

I’m just running now, and yeah it’s summer now,

It’s warmer in the water yet I sorta wonder how

How it’s cold now, I see your thunderclouds

But you should keep it in a teacup and just shut your mouth

Simply cut it out your one number I’m rubbing out

Not number one or even 101 still you strut about

From middle to the mainstream and the underground

Your not in this struggle so don’t you ever come around

Yeah I’m warm but it’s volcano ash

Followed by scolding golden molten lava trapped

It’s no, party track it’s a, heart attack,

It’s a master’s tact with scars to match

It’s a card saying don’t come back I’m part of that

It’s upside your neck til you start to scratch

But I’ll stand my ground put on a harder hat

It’s impossible to get here if you can’t adapt

To the karma-strapped, the ignorant and out-spoken

Talkback radio always with their mouths open

Big money brokers dressed all sugar coated

All the way to presidents who never should’ve got voted,

In, treacherous seas we all sail hoping,

Tomorrow’s calm but I can’t cos your arms choking

This little neck of mine, but don’t look for tears

Just simply don’t attempt to ever come around here

There’s a million other places underneath the stars

It’s an extra large planet filled with people and cars

But I’ll tell you this again if it’s not quite clear

That I don’t want you coming round here

There’s a million places underneath the stars to see

It’s an extra large planet filled with Adam and Eve

But I’ll tell you this again if it’s not clear

GET OUT OF MY SPHERE

I don’t want your money nor your pre-emptive wars

Or your small talk hawks or your live cause

You can keep your Porsche mansions and tennis courts

Interact with power tripping like it’s intercourse

Let me have my book, let there be a pen with ink and

silence in a busy day to have a little time to think

let a little peace prosper in the middle east

without politicians boiling up the bitter heat

drop a feast at famines feet do you follow me?/ There’s so much more to life than fueling the economy

Give apologies acknowledge we’re on stolen land/ Say the obvious it’s conscience not the dollars man

I’m just a common man, I like the simple life/ Thankful for my luck is how I’m livin’ right

I thought I made it clear, do you understand dear?/ Don’t ever think of coming back around here!