Wayne Hancock Follow

When I was young
I would scream blue murder
Till I had my own way run from the family
And tell of a story to spite my elders

Round and round, the boy in the garden
Of lies and science fiction

Brother and sister and father of mine
Keep us together and keep us in line
A lot we depend on, a lot we can do
Send love to mother, I'll be good to you

To pollute the mind of a minor
The only escape from the rigors of life
Pretend we're a family and try to believe
In the virtues of truth

Round and round, caught up in a tangle
Of lies and deception

Brother and sister and father of mine
Keep us together and keep us in line
A lot we depend on, a lot we can do
Send love to mother, I'll be good to you

Round and round, round and round
Round and round, round and round
Round and round, round and round
Round and round, round and round

Brother and sister and father of mine
Keep us together and keep us in line
A lot we depend on, a lot we can do
Send love to mother, I'll be good to you

Brother and sister and father of mine
Keep us together and keep us in line
A lot we depend on, a lot we can do
Send love to mother, I'll be good to you

And still we're going round
The boy in the garden of lies

Brother and sister and father of mine
Keep us together and keep us in line
A lot we depend on, a lot we can do
Send love to mother, I'll be good to you

Brother and sister and father of mine
Keep us together and keep us in line
A lot we depend on, a lot we can do
Send love to mother

When I was young