Like dust at the heels of the running man
He feels he is a system of minimal needs
Samurai guru messiah surrender up your things
To me
Like the sound of thunder’s echoes
In the valleys of your mind
He neutralises your fears and your discomfort
With the world
So surrender up your things to him
You’re doing it without thinking
His takings will surely leave you and your trinkets
Bought and sold
Like the dust at the heels of this running man
Like the sound of thunder’s echoes
Surrender up your things
He feels he is a system of minimal needs
Samurai guru messiah surrender up your things
To me
Like the sound of thunder’s echoes
In the valleys of your mind
He neutralises your fears and your discomfort
With the world
So surrender up your things to him
You’re doing it without thinking
His takings will surely leave you and your trinkets
Bought and sold
Like the dust at the heels of this running man
Like the sound of thunder’s echoes
Surrender up your things
December 2011
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