Testing Levels
Ravages Of Time
Am I goin' blind? Or, is it just deaf... 
Deaf like a leper on top of the skids 
Cutting down trees to get me some lumber 
Nice little trees from way down under 
Full of spit and vinegar this morning 
A fool will only caterwaller, boys 
My sanctuary, is my sanction 
solo 

Love the heavy metal to wake up to 
Love some rock n' roll to make love to 
Love the syncopation and all kind of noise 
Love the vibration, just like all girls and boys 
All girls and boys 

All good children loves to have some fun
That's why I'm here, dude, Yea Come on and groove

Got new coordination between my hands
My knee's givin' away
I want to go swimming
The sea and the sand is polluted
No one can hear me, except you, right now

Testing out our levels down in Huntington Beach
Got to make that guitar scream, Yea, then make it surreal
Make the bass rumble, Feel the thunder of the drums
Yea I'll just keep on goin' yea, till every member is done
NaNaNaNaNa, don't go away unhappy
You ga-ga-ga-ga-got to try to leave your blues behind

Til the party's over yea, we'll be writing on the wall
For future generations who decide to get small
Writing on the wall of the cave that we live in
With crayons and other marking devices, aw yea
Ma Ma Ma Ma my yea, good God!

I just can't stop!
2007 ROT