Far

FAR Far is not the word Because I'm never far enough I've been planning this for thirty years No one's gonna stop me now All I need to know is what it is I got the balls so believe in me I've got something for you little boy You just wanted me dead little boy I've been drinking soda for a month Just in case I need to fly Yes you never know what's gonna come I must be ready for everything I've got something for you little boy You just wanted me dead little boy Far is not the word Because I'm never far enough Down! now! Now you can say goodbye Get our of the car You won't get rid of me so fast And put up your hands Is not my fault Neither the summer's Nor the winters It is your whole life