Donkey Stallion

I feel like a son, I feel like a dad I feel like that friend that I've never had I feel like so many things, not one of them me Where do I come from, where should I go? If I keep on moving well then I'll never know And now we're running to where we can't see In this day and age in which we live There's so much to take but not so much to give The big fish are getting bigger, now they've released the trigger of You're a giraffe, I'm a tree You're so tall and I'm so small that you can't get to me And now we're running to where we can't see Are we galloping like stallions or are we bumping around like donkeys? Oh won't you bring the 70's back, where things weren't perfect But surely they were on the right track Oh music and hair, pretty much everywhere Let's all produce landscape paintings in the middle of a busy highway, I dream of ginger and green, in the middle of these grey days And now we're running to where we can't see Are we galloping like stallions or are we bumping around like donkeys? Well I don't know, I got to know, I need to know 'Cause that run is what will make me 'Cause we're not here for a long time We're not here for a long time We're not here for a long time We're not here for a long time We're not here for a long time One interesting thing to see is if the stallion loses out to the donkey 'Cause if you're bumping around slowly There's less probability of crashing when you can't see Or you can crash quickly, I guess the trick is to be a mule! Then you'll be cool 'Cause we're all running to where we can't see Are we galloping like stallions or are we bumping around like donkeys? --- Donkey Stallion - Time for T