Mr Gee Poet - E14 Der - Der - Der - Derr Poem lyrics

Language is an expression of tongues, Powered by lips & lungs, Yet speech has to breathe freely, For its song to be sung, Life started with fun in the Sun, Moved by the most cla**ical sounds, Of a twitch to the right, That fuels the melodies underground, But can oblivion ever be a member of an empty set? Can a past apocalypse ever offer us time to reflect? Language is our expression, Our honesty is our thing, The voice that shouts from the twisted mountain, Will break the puppet strings.