Look Forward Songtext
von Dark Time Sunshine

Forward, look, lookin′ forward,
Look, lookin' forward,
Look, lookin′ forward.
(And I'll be)
Forward, look, lookin' forward
(Right here)
Look, lookin′ forward,
Look, lookin′ forward,
Forward, look, lookin' forward,
Look, lookin′ forward,
Look, lookin' forward.
(And I′ll be)
Forward, look, lookin' forward
(Right here)
Look, lookin′ forward,
Look, lookin' forward


So there'sa rip on her gown and polka dots on his tuxedo,
They′d been engaged millenium months, playing a game of Keno.
Reno people, Portland is weird, but not compared to evil,
Church goers have got themselves scared,
Follow the leader sequel.
Polish those shoes until they shiny, sailor,
You′re finally home and looking dapper, prepare for these days you after, tailor.
Beg for your sorrow to woe in, 'cause you Columbus,
Discover nothing, but came home in front of the bus kid,
And now you busted.
That custard was poisoned by all those pilgrims you grew up with amongst with,
And while you try to crawl on the dutchess and she loved it,
Pull off her cleavage, even her tattoo of a musket, wasn′t it?
Upon the small of her back,
Ivory freckle back,
You mustn't take it back, you can′t apologize for coming back.
The village awaited you, the townspeople have spoke of you,
Your future lies ahead of you, open book like it's chapter two

Forward, look, lookin′ forward,
Look, lookin' forward,
Look, lookin' forward.
(And I′ll be)
Forward, look, lookin′ forward
(Right here)
Look, lookin' forward,
Look, lookin′ forward,
Forward, look, lookin' forward,
Look, lookin′ forward,
Look, lookin' forward.
(And I′ll be)
Forward, look, lookin' forward
(Right here)
Look, lookin' forward,
Look, lookin′ forward


Tend to your garden and hopes that the frost won′t bite too long,
Beg all your pardons and quotes, holocaust a fight so long,
We don't need no education, so don′t pay the teachers
Instead, they'll recieve their lessons through the headphones and computers cobwebs.
Fed up or not, we amok
Speeding through life like Ms. Patrick while the deans like
"Go get me", get lost.
Identify, don′t reply
Decide to choose your voyage, admirable,
now you have an alibi compatible?
With no worries and no regrets to joysticks,
Only controlled by those who face forward and have the first bit.
Occupy everything you want to as if, as if it exists,
All hail the mighty legal tender tip.
You know Tiffany, and Tricia, and winked at me terror dove,
They are symphony as they pull the plug, Believe it or not, we're pure-ly fucked.
Saw Howdy Doody out-reckon on me for tossage, look up at me and much then.
Mean everything to something.