From the recording Willett Comb
(c)2008 Terry McClain; Mixed by Frank Moscowitz & Terry McClain; Keys, extra guitar & extra background vocals: Frank Moscowitz
The tower of allegeiance is where I sit along with the vagrants that I met
Born to the patron saints where I lived, out of complacency forgive
Is there peace in this life? Can our broken world succeed?
Alone, I am no one; just a stranger fascinated here.
Hours of confusion after awhile, sitting to listen for endless times gone
Power of illusion to keep you dumb, who needs religion when we are all one
All of the cretins shook my hand, I felt relieved, what do you care?