Against The Grain Songtext
von Hudson and Troop

I′m asking questions time and time again
In a race that never, ever ends
I'm waiting for a bus that never shows
I′m opening, I gotta let it go

I'm searching for a place that don't exist
Need a map to find the end of my nose
Hanging from my limbs in the swaying breeze
I′m opening, I gotta let it go

(What was all this mambo-jambo business?)

(Two and two are four)

(I really think that that computer in there)
(It just got to be drunk)

In my life the good and bad they come and go
Highs and lows are often all that show
Know it′s time to go against the grain
Or it will kill me down below


To live in comfort and know its warm embrace
Reminds me only to quicken up the pace
Know it's time to go against the grain
Or it will kill me down below

Singing a song never heard
All of sudden I know every word

And I know there′s no direction home
It's right here where all the wild things grow

(Today seems uh, a clever confusion)

(Makes you wanna blow up some bass and bury your head like an ostrich)

In my life the good and bad they come and go
Highs and lows are often all that show
Know it′s time to go against the grain
Or it will kill me down below

To live in comfort and know its warm embrace
Reminds me only to quicken up the pace
Know it's time to go against the grain
Or it will kill me down below

(There′s no doubt it and that country of his proves it)

(Four and four are eight)
(But he's talking about the greatest brain ever made by man)