paroles de chanson As a Man Thinks - James LaBrie
First,
the
bad
news...
Face
the
music
Mind
over
matter
In
other
words...
My
imagination
run
amuck
Give
and
take
with
inspiration,
information,
innovation,
impossible
situation?
Worsening
aggravation
Change,
Every
change,
every
step,
every
moment
defined
As
a
man...
as
a
man...
as
a
man
thinks
Shell
game
in
a
strait
jacket
12
gauge
In
a
shotgun
racket
Shinbone,
shindig,
shimmy
for
the
Shinto
Got
to
do
this
all
alone
Wait
Better
slow
it
down
and
think
about
it
Embracing
this
moment
Enslave
or
free
my
soul
Just
to
play
the
game
With
no
guarantee
Is
what
I'll
do
for
now
My
life's
a
requiem
playing
Out
of
key
with
no
'absolutes'
at
all
Who
promised
tomorrow?
Tomorrow
may
not
even
be
here
How
long
am
I
blameless
'Undecided'
in
a
frantic
world?
My
velocity
screaming
fast
From
this
truth
I
fear
Where
did
I
hear:
'As
a
man
thinks
So
is
he'?
But
this
man
thinks
'Till
his
moment's
gone'
Scapegoat
to
the
end,
dig
it?
Whiz-bang
In
a
whirlwind
minute
Voodoo
- take
a
turn
Why
not
Nuke
my
head
- feel
it
burn?
Wind
up
where
you
were
If
you
think
about
it
Shell
game
in
a
strait
jacket
12
gauge
In
a
shotgun
racket
Shinbone,
shindig,
shimmy
for
the
Shinto
Got
to
do
this
all
alone
Wait
Better
slow
it
down
and
think
about
it
Better
slow
it
down
Take
a
moment
right
now
Let
a
man
think
As
a
man
thinks
What
a
man
thinks...
(Hey
there
Budapest)
(What
about...
let's
just
give
it
a
rest)
Scapegoat
to
the
end,
dig
it?
Whiz-bang
In
a
whirlwind
minute
Voodoo
- take
a
turn
Why
not
Nuke
my
head
- feel
it
burn?
Wind
up
where
you
were
If
you
think
about
it
Shell
game
in
a
strait
jacket
12
gauge
In
a
shotgun
racket
Shinbone,
shindig,
shimmy
for
the
Shinto
Got
to
do
this
all
alone
Wait
Better
slow
it
down
and
think
about
it
Better
slow
it
down
Take
a
moment
right
now
Let
a
man
think
As
a
man
thinks
What
a
man
thinks...
Bottom
line?
Get
it
in
Get
it
off
Get
it
out
Get
away
Get
a
buck
Get
a
clue
Now
he
just
wants
more
And
he
feels
it
Now...
No
more
indecisions
here
No
more
time
to
figure
things
out
No
more
lies
No
mortal
sin
He'll
pay
up
square
But
he
won't
get
in
Too
many
opportunities
Too
many
reasons
Too
many
travesties
Now
for
the
good
news
It's
gonna
get...
Gonna
get
wild
When
you
wake
up
and
realize
You've
still
got
it
all
(Hey
there
Budapest)
(How
about
next
time
we
do
our
damn
best?)
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