Drummer Man

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Prove me wrong, drummer man

Show me where you hide music in the sand

Of countless years of heartbreak

How can you make music with such a heartache

Break your drum kit, drummer man

Show me that you really can

Survive without the music by your side

There's no way to live unless you are alive

Throw away the snare, drummer man

See if you can wake up with such a bland

Morning at your disposal

If you can even get a word to come through, buccal

Show me you're right, drummer man

Did you ever find your music in the sand?

Are you afraid?

Of what I can say?

Look me in the eyes, drummer man

Do what you say a drummer can

Can you run from your fears?

Without tripping over all of your tears?

Hit your bass drum, drummer man

Give us a rumble only a drummer can

Show how you make us quake

Show us how you do not shake

Can you do it drummer man?

Can you do what a drummer can?

Work through ache and pain and fear?

Even when the solo is near?

Break a cymbal, drummer man

Prove that you are our drummer man

Are you really really human

Or should we go on moving

Are you still alive, drummer man?

Are you doing what a drummer can?

Did you make it through the torments of your mind?

Are you still stuck in the sands of time?

Start the set, drummer man

Do what only a drummer can

Lead the way, excite the crowd!

Wear a broken drummer crown

Keep on running, drummer man

Give us some proof that your mind walks on land

Does it run with us, like a horse down a path

Does it feel the pain, feel the seeping wrath

Break it down, drummer man,

Do you really know if you can?

Keep up the tempo, keeping it from dropping

They are losing their interest, it seems you are flopping

It is saddening, drummer man

We all thought you could do what a drummer can

You can be strong and fierce! But humble

All your sound has reduced to a mumble

The run and go, drummer man

It seems you should take it, runner man

Run and don't stop, even if you hit a tree

It's not like you have room in your cell for three

Keep your distance, drummer man

We all know there is nothing you can

Do, you have proved us all right

You are nothing but a sad story at the end of the night

Prove me wrong, drummer man

Do what you say a drummer can

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