Concordant Displacement

I don't want to hear your stories

They got no information

I don't want to hear about your parties agenda

I want no participation

And don't fill me up with your suave negotiations

I want a revolution

So I don't want to hear your crying

Tears got no determination

I don't want to hear your stupid interpetations

I don't like disertations

And don't fill me up with your good intentions

They're too few to mention

What I don't want now is a lonely conversation

Talking with myself never changed my point of view

What I don't want now is peaceful contemplation

The more I think, the less I want to choose

What I do want now is a new destination

A place where my mind is clear

What I would like now is some vindication

Assurance that my freedom

My freedom is near

Listen to yourself, you're making no sense

You're sounding off against everyone near you

The more that you struggle, the harder it gets

But I guess that point sailed right by you

Written and copyright By

Arend T. Thibodeau

And

Jeff Meiczinger