CELLO By Tom Jensen
I’m a one night show…Yeah…
I’m a one man band…Oh
Sometimes I glow…ya know…
And some nights don’t go as they were planned…
Why’d you just let go of my hand?
Ahh…So you think you know
Where all this is going?
Please, won’t you understand?
It was a trap and I was unknowing:
You’ve come across a desperate man
Yet you wanna sink my battle ship
Without seeing the battle plans
All because of one false radar blip
One wrong ding in your quick scan
I needed to silence this silence
Won’t you please bring in the violins
And the fellow who plays the cello
And won’t you kindly say hello
To all the people in the lobby
Who all told me I needed a better hobby
Better than telling all the citizens
That I’m mostly a dissident
Who doesn’t trust institutions
That mainly pitch pollution
Not to all the gentry and worldly citizens
But mostly to just the Americans
I’m a one night show…Yeah…
I’m a one man band…Oh
Sometimes I glow…ya know…
And some nights don’t go as they were planned…
Why’d you just let go of my hand?