Phantom pains and the ghost writers Paper chains, paper tigers Are false and unseen But still there to me That's a scene that has an age where Hippies dream though with Hell's Angels Some in doldrums, no new mortalums Something's gone... [Come to View] Called upon... Bird and in sea... [Come to View] Much as something to be shown Spelled in their bones When fallen by the waysides It's in your mind to try harder, harder, harder Something's gone... [Come to View] Called upon... With birds and in sea... [Come to View] Come ye please to old revivals 60's tees with the Coleman Rivals Come with the hum-drum You give good mind to try harder, harder, harder