Zugzwang

John Forte

My appetite is up
Don’t put your hands or your lighters up
Get your head into it
Are you bright enough?
The medicine is feeling better than the doctor said it would
The magnetic is so rad it’s athletic
I give ‘em credit – the half edit is better than the whole lie
You see I and I get it
You need eyes to see
We see what lies hidden
The world looks different with the filter missing
But it might look the same from a still position
Shorty wanna rock like a rock star
I’m trying to shorty that the star’s in him
God’s in him
You hear the tones
They’ll be ringing when you’re ready to come home
And we’ll be here sitting
You hear the tones
They’ll be ringing when you’re ready to come home
And we’ll be here sitting

No doubt cheers to your good name
What goes out comes back like a boomerang
Shorty hold the corner like it’s yours
Shorty hold the corner like it’s yours
When any other move is worse
Zugzwang
Zugzwang
Shorty hold the corner like it’s yours
Shorty hold the corner like it’s
Somewhere beneath the ether
We got enlightened by the writings that were hiding in a cloud a reefer
Singing kumbaya?
Nah!
More like 'Stop shooting us!'
Might I remind you, while the theme is mindful
You are here and now as well as what's behind you
The objective: to neither sanitive nor be selective
When the record is inspected
(I had a dream)
We were beings at a gathering
A game, something happening
A storm was in the distance
When it came we started scattering
The avenue we left for
Looked like patterns from a chessboard
Then the queen approached
With a knight's escort
The fight's upon us, she said as she lighted one up
Does that have tobacco?
Not at all
I puffed
I beg your pardon your grace, how'd you know this song?
Oh Dear king! she exclaimed
You are not that pawn
Now get on!

John Forté

Zugzwang

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