Текст песни Blaze On - Phish

climb that hill
stay on your feet
scrabble for your footing when it gets too steep
you're on the highway now
with higher hopes
but all around are rolling eggs with living yokes
you never get too sad
you never get to blue
it must be all the chem trails raining down on you
the justice of the peace can't help you anymore
they just took the concerts of the justice of war