Spock's Beard - The Healing Colors Of Sound lyrics

The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 1 instrumental My Shoes (God says) Melt the ice by summer Turn the gra** from green to gold Live the greatest story ever told Don't mess the sacred mother If things go wrong Hey, it's alright But don't kid yourself I know what you'd really like You'd like to be in my shoes Wouldn't you now Wouldn't you now You'd like to be in my shoes Wouldn't you now Wouldn't you now Melt the ice by summer Send the critics down to NBC 'Cause I'm the will Of the world that's about to be And you'd like to be in my shoes Wouldn't you now Wouldn't you now You'd like to be in my shoes Wouldn't you now Wouldn't you now Mommy Comes Back A baby was born in a small town yesterday He's a magical child with a cosmic d**h ray But his mother always wanted to play Such a long way down But mommy comes back She always comes back to get me Mommy comes back, she always comes back And she never will forget me now The baby grows up And soon becomes a kid Spends his whole life explaining The things that his mother did Then they say she went And drowned Such a long way down But mommy comes back She always comes back to get me Mommy comes back, she always comes back And she never will forget me now When she came up She'd looked better »Look, dear, I made you a sweater« Now it's all done They live up in Monticello With some pizza pockets Some papers and a case of mello-yellow But don't go in celloe - such a long way Run when you hear the cello You're in for a long stay Hey, hey But mommy comes back She always comes back to get me Mommy comes back, she always comes back And she never will forget me now Lay It Down Children yet to be born Don't you mourn me now 'Cause the crows are in the corn Lay it down, lay it down Old man's on his porch His house burning down When he pa**es you his torch Lay it down, lay it down And the young man comes To beat his drums And the old man sings 'Here it comes, here it comes' And Newsweek's featured everyone by now Lay it down, lay it down now Lay it down We built this house of cards We can tear it down When it hurts don't take it hard Lay it down, lay it down And the wildman brings His wild man things While the press keeps Pressing on the pressure king And the drums are beating Everywhere by now Lay it down, lay it down Lay it down The Healing Colors Of Sound, Part 2 One man said in sign Don't you want to feel O.K.? And the sighted man said to the blind Don't you look at me that way again Don't you look at me that way again So they shared a gla** of wine And they started to feel O.K. again Then one said one more time said 'Don't you see there's now way to win - Don't you see there's no way you can win' But you can turn around to the healing colors of sound Just turn around to the healing colors of sound Old man's ship won't sail Don't you think they've failed by now? You can't just turn your tail No, you can't go home that way again No, you can't go home that way again But you can turn around to the healing colors of sound Just turn around to the healing colors of sound But you can turn around to the healing colors of sound Just turn around to the healing colors of sound My Shoes (Revisited) Melt the ice by summer Turn the gra** from green to gold Live the greatest story ever told And you'd like to be in my shoes Wouldn't you now Wouldn't you now Urban Noise instrumental