Look out the door
alexander
june 2008
look out the door, is anyone around
I’d hate to see tomorrow come
I know that you will try not to follow
Wherever may I go
And I still won’t change
And I refuse to change
And I’ll walk alone over this hill
To see what they are looking for
Keep up your chin, keep up your pride
I won’t let them take it away
And I refuse to change
Holding hands in a chain
They’ll be here soon and I’ll be in bed
But they will be back here again soon
Hey maggie, don’t you cry
I’m going to a better place anyway.
