Carousel Lyrics - John Garrison

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