HOW WOULD BE MY NAME? - Written by Carroll Bryant
Imagine it - people all around
Running when it's kumming
Landing on the ground
People crying - screaming out for help
It's the end of the world
And heaven becomes hell
I can't believe it when you say it can't be true
I was sent a message to deliver to you
Mr. Spaceman, how would be my name?
If it's so enlightening then why is it such pain?
Mr. Spaceman, how would be my name?
If I was just like you then why can't I feel no shame?
Maybe it is outrage from this planetary site
Maybe that is why I wanna leave tonight
I ask the questions because they runneth so deep
Sometimes it is hard to sleep
And the secrets - I'm expected to keep
I can't believe it when you say it can't be true
I have a message to deliver to you
Mr. Spaceman, how would be my name?
If it's so enlightening then why is it a game?
Mr. Spaceman, how would be my name?
If I was just like you then why can't I face the flame?
His pointed fingers lingered in display
Wha'd I hear him say?
He tried to tell me that they come here everyday
Wha'd I hear him say?
If that's what I heard him say
I can't believe it when you think it can't be true
Did the message ever get to you?
Mr. Spaceman, how would be my name?
If it's so enlightening then why not come again?
Mr. Spaceman, how would be my name?
If I was just like you then why can't I ride the train?
Mr. Spaceman!
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