All Points Place

Patrick Cannell 2009
There's a place we can go where no one sees,
To escape from a thousand tragedies.

All our lives, we've been lost without a trace,
Till we meet in All Points Place.

Can you hear? There's a distant sounding beat.
Many men will be fainting from the heat.

All the roads in the world lead to disgrace
Till they meet in All Points Place.

You'll be surfing the Milky Way,
You'll be surfing the Milky Way today.

Sense is something we shun, mumbo jumbo's more fun.
Sense is no longer king, mumbo jumbo's the thing.

Can't you see that I'm heading for the pole?
Where the points of the compass play no role.

Here we are in the depths of outer space,
Till we meet in All Points Place.

You'll be surfing the Milky Way,
You'll be surfing the Milky Way today.

Mumbo jumbo we shun, making sense is more fun.
Mumbo jumbo's not king, making sense is the thing.




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