Compare sitting on a mountain with nature And someone banging an empty on your head The great thinkers adored silence thus to be And not under a busy bridge to think instead
What is it about the younger generations today And a good few without a constructive thought The desperate need for full on desabells to hear That a total deaf soul could could feel its report
Volume full on volume dancing speakers too They'd all need the ability to lip read I feel People who are aged babies writers the ill Could live without their volume of appeal
There are no laws where I now live re this Other places turn it down or its wrecked This total lack of concideration for anyone The never to grow up I really do suspect