I havent got the brains
To say wise things
To tell true things
When you laugh

I havent got the strength
To tell you straight things
Cause they are different
For everyone

Message blows at the sun

Grace
Ive got a pretty face
Which automatically implies Im dum
Wise Japanese Master says
No time for Roo Di Ments
Hes in my head
And I just cant get him out

All is said
And done

Sister is calling
In my head where she sleeps
Longing for desire
Shes afraid
Its never to keep
Sister is moving me

I havent got the guts
To preach you blue things
To talk about true things
I dont know
Cause Im a chicken in the worst
Sense of the word
About these harsh things
Wanna be a friend to everyone

Message blows at the sun

I havent got the sense`
To say sound things
Nor profound things
Im not strong
Cause I am far too afraid to
Be taken wrongly
Though I really say
Nothing at all

All is said
Im done