Lyrics:

One More Young Writer Slid Away In The Night

over The Border He Will Drown In Light

hold It - Wait A Minute

i Can't Read My Writing, My Own Writing!

like Tiny Insects In The Palm Of History

a Domino Effect In A Cloud Ofmystery

my Writing Is An Iron Fist

in A Glove Full Of Vaseline

dip The Fuse In The Kerosene

i Too Become A Dissident



courting Disaster We Ran In The Night

wings Of An Angel Torn In Flight

check It - Verify It

it's All Here In Writing, Down In Writing!

at The Hands Of The Press

and In The Eyes Of The Government

i Fell From Grace

i Too Became A Dissident

like Tiny Insects In The Palm Of History

a Domino Effect And An Early End To This Story

my Writing Is An Iron Fist In A Glove Full Of Vaseline

but Dip The Fuse In The Kerosene

i Too Become A Dissident.