Lyrics
Spark Explodes
Anticipate and calculate
The days before the show,
The ticket taker lies awake and
Formulates the toll,
The lights dim down, the seats are found,
Some rush the barricade,
On the count of four the crowd should roar,
But again they could complain.
Don't let yourself go,
Don't let your feelings show,
Until the spark explodes.
Patricia lent her measurements
To someone in the crew,
A temptress flaring white dress,
To them it's nothing new.
The notes we play, the words we say
Can come across a joke,
But feel the ease, the speaker breeze
On your temporal lobe.
Written by Stewart Kirkwood, 100%
Published by Thanks For The Melodies (SOCAN)
c. 2000
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