Lyrics John Garrison - Carousel

I hear the call, hands go over ears
I see the signs, cover my eyes
Contemporaries winding down
Not I

Time for carousel, my day is done
Time for resistance, time to run

Sandmen poice keeping watchful eye
This is no place for someone as I
My day is done, my race run
Run

Time for carousel, my day is done
Time for resistance, time to run

First thing to do when you know nothing at all
Keep plenty underneath to break any fall
Knowledge is power and is widely always feared
Keeps those in the nosebleed offices running scared

Fill up the books with the clueless out of school
Read all the books from the archive labelled "Cool"
As soon as questions and suggestions appear
Dropped

Time for carousel, my day is done
Time for resistance, time to run