Things are changin
An I aint lyin
Theres much to be said
About public cryin

I say I cant
Open myself
You say you can't
so put me on a shelf

Now and then
it begins
and when I get started
seems we're parted

This place is full
of folks who write
Now for me its
gone, tonight

Cryin alone
Cut me to the bone
Not with words
Shunned me off alone

So ***** you
and the horse you
rode in on.

No fireworks
No flags
No noise

No people
No BBQ
No noise

No potato salad
No fire crackers cracking
No noise

No red white and blue
No drums banging
No noise

I have no where
to go on this 4Th
of July so
idealy
there
is
no
noise.