Link: [*****] The [*****] [*****] (Before The [*****] [*****] [*****] You)

Preamble:
The last time the forum software censored one of my poetic outpourings beyond recognition, I was annoyed.
And angry.
But since then, I've grown up.
For this song, I declare everything that the forum software does to my lyrics to be art.
Part of the Gesamtkunstwerk.

The song:
The dark, depressing winter is over.
The flowers are beginning to bloom, the bees are back in town and busily collecting pollen.
Birds are singing in the trees.
A fly is sitting on the balcony railing, sunbathing.
Spring awakens.
So does the little punk in me who, together with my ever-present inner child, decides to write a song.
To quote one of my inspirations: "If you don't go over the top, you can't see what's on the other side"

Enjoy the suffering, and write something...


The usual technical information:

Linguistic and Parental Advisory advisor: Marty

Style: PWPOWER.STY

The band:
Drums: PraisWorshipUptempo, me+samples
Bass: 1523, 2489, me
Guitars: 4386, 4387, 4388, 3931, me
Piano: 1262 (chords), me (arpeggios)
Synths: 1265, 1278, me
Vocals: AI + Synthesizer V

Tracks Stats for those interested:
BIAB: 10x
Me: 10x
AI: 1x
[*****]: 28x

You can find the lyrics in the next post.