Harry Wild - Right On, Sister!

Could've been less insincere
Better brothers try
I can hear you everywhere
You've been on my mind
Forever was the entropy
That all men write
But you were always evergreen
Now, that's alright
Oh yeah
Right on, sister
What's your line?
It's in your better nature
To do just fine
Love is fleeting
It can pass you by
But it's in your better nature
To be alright
If any of these Hemingway types try push you around
Tell 'em you surmise their disguise
If any of these Poe-faced Edgar Allens try
You can tell 'em where to bite
'Cos everywhere you turn, they favour
Firebrands that burn with flavour
False messiahs, product placement
But that don't make 'em right
Right on, sister
What's your line?
It's in your better nature
To be alright
Norman Mailer
He's as good as dead
It's in your Norman nature
To have his head

Written by:
Harry Wild

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