A joy few understand

Jumping around
sweet pouring like a river
we’re waiting for the sound
to put us in another stupor

chaos is what it seems outside
the light beams flashing
bodies collide
but nobody’s looking for a thrashing

The spirit is moving
the song is pressing us on
below there is singing
of a chorus that takes us on
(from here)

We jump in unison
not knowing how high
water bottles are ammunition
some sit back and ask why
why we must release such an emission
they like worship simple and bland
but let me jump, don’t let me stand
we move like a wave, not a simple ripple
we are one body all along
all singing the same great song

happiness is a thing I often know
when I buy a ticket and head out the door
they don’t understand how it’s-one-of-a-kind
stop at the stage and wait there on the floor
maybe they don’t get it
but I’m willing to just let it all go
cause I’m on cloud nine at a rock show




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