Dying to be heard
Bill Mumy
© So Boss Music (ASCAP)

Pan-head Harley by the side of the road
The rider was the owner of a heavenly load
Stopping to deliver a message to Cain
Forty nights forty days God awful rain
He said let me remind 'bout the Lord and His word
'les you forget
He was dying to be heard

Sweet little sister singing out loud
Taking a shot at a shot at the crowd
Everyone cried there was no place to run
Nobody saw who was holding the gun
One more drive by murder absurd
Somebody said she was dying to he heard

    Mother Mary
    It's getting scary
    Very scary here
    Brother Lenny
    There's so many
    The ghosts are everywhere

There goes the green
There goes the blue
There go the many, all for the few
I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen 'em
Fill in the space that was in-between
Icarus wanted to fly like a bird
Don't you believe he was dying to be heard

    Mother Mary
    It's getting scary
    Very scary here
    Brother Lenny
    There's so many
    The ghosts are everywhere

Pan-head Harley by the side of the road
The rider was the owner of' a heavenly load
Stopping to deliver a message to Cain
Forty nights forty days God awful rain
He said let me remind 'bout the Lord and His word
'les you forget
He was dying to be heard