ACCORDING TO THE PROF,SOME SATURDAYS CAN BE
PRETTY DAMN BLUE, TOO...
Tell It Like It Is Baby
I don't need any pep talks, man
Don't need to be told that
'Everything will be alright'
Don't sugar coat it for me, okay?
'Alright' is just a relative term
You see what I need is something
To compare that to, something else
That's not worse than 'alright'
Because I already know
That side pretty well
No, what I need is something
That's a damn sight better than
'Alright' - a damn sight better
I need something that goes beyond
The physical coupling that passes
For love in this world
Something that goes beyond beauty
Passes right by good will & leaves trust
Standing in the dust
I want proof that torture is evil
Proof that love is good
Because I have love in me
Been tortured, too
No - evidence is what this kid needs
Something I can feel, see, taste, smell
In the meantime I'll pick myself up
Grab myself by the shoulders and
Give a hard shake...WAKE UP!
Smell that coffee, man
Take a good long whiff
Because it's just a matter of time
Before the last cup's been brewed
And the sink sits full of dirty dishes
-Prof. Dirk Beat
A Difficult Choice
The sun shines its shine
The wind blows its blow
A dog barks its bark
It's time for me to go
-Prof. Dirk Beat
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