Future News From The Front Line

Words by Paul Streckfus
Music by Jorge Lara, Lino Max, Juan Ramos,
Ernest Salaz, and Paul Streckfus

This won't hurt
One bit
Bite your lips
black and blue
Relax your muscles,
relax your mind
To cast a spell on you
All I need is my two hands
And teeth and tongue for talking
And brain and eyes
TRANSMIT

Don't get me wrong
Future news from the front line
I may be young but I have
A very long long tongue
Does it tell a truth or does it tell a lie?
One that entraps and surrounds
A single sound is all it takes
Flood fire famine earth-quake
Alright alright
Alright alright
Alright alright
Alright alright
Alright alright
Now it is night
It's time to fly
Unfold our wings
From under the protective shell
TRANSMIT

Don't get me wrong
I may be young but I have
a very long long tongue
Does it tell a truth or does it tell a lie?
One that entraps and surrounds
Casts a shadow as it unwinds
Coming back with news from a future time
Future news from the front line

The last great war was fought with the mind
I navigate right through like it was nothin
This is all the proof that you need
No written document
Or finger print paper on file
No no no nothing to ride
Nothing to write
The Insect Lord came down from the sky
She had ten legs
Just one big eye
Let's trade our places in line
It's time
It’s time
It’s time
It’s time
It’s time
TRANSMIT

One land-lover went straight through
The heart of the eye of the hurricane
Future news from the front line
Heading towards you in a straight straight line
I got our tickets punched ahead of time
Ins and outs all access pass
First and the last and the overcome
I am the only one to make it back