Hang Around

Does the sand of the hand have a road to follow
When today's just a taste of a new tomorrow
And there's a crawl in the toll near the ancient tarot
But if its new and it's true then they call it retro

More than once upon a time When ignorance was mine Didn't have the time for Hanging out
And I've seen it all before It's too hard to ignore I do nothing else but Hang around

With the sand in the hand it's an evolution
See you take what you get is a new illusion
When the sun disappears leaving only shadow
There's a hole in your soul feeling scared and in a hole


More than once upon a time When ignorance was mine Didn't have the time for Hanging out
And I've seen it all before It's too hard to ignore I do nothing else but Hang around

More than once upon a time When ignorance was mine Didn't have the time for Hanging out
And I've seen it all before It's too hard to ignore I do nothing else but Hang around