MOOSE

" If you would win a man to your cause, first convince him that you are his sincere friend. " Abraham Lincoln

Did I lose myself? Did I left myself behind? Did I let my heart unwind?

Fondly, you appease the commotion
Yeah, but seldomly does it give you the notion
When efficiency is the king of your motion
Do it anyway, you do it anyway

Echo, goes the info in your head
‘Cause you’re a techno and you’re techno-bled
Beneath the undertow where the rest of you is dead
You do it anyway, you got to do it anyway