(This Ain't No) Limbo Party



Another Saturday night in Lower Boomtown

One more murder, murder, murder in the street.

Surfing, Searching high and low for something not found

Just drown me in the reflecting pool called T.V.


The children’s books misunderstands the sin,

Revising truth to suit, for show and tell

So there begins the road to certainty

The sky's not falling brother:

It already fell, It Already fell It Already fell


This ain't no Limbo party baby, this ain't no Foolin' around



I sent my soul through the invisible,

Some letter of that afterlife to spell:

By and by my soul returned to me,

Then answered; "I myself am"

Heaven and Hell, Heaven and Hell, Heaven and Hell.



(Sincere Apologies and Thanks to the ancient writer of The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam for V-2 and original insight.)
Additional Words by Lorn Mullenix [ © 2014 Mmm...Mullenix Music Machine ]