Certain

i am writing to you from earth star date 20 20 and 4 in the middle of the ocean and i can't hardly see the shore it's a hard way to find out ya don't wanna be a sailor halfway across the atlantic in your mother's trailer what i'd do to be certain i heard a quasi-psychedelic jester gladiator on his compound in the flower of the mexican war you'll become what you hate if you seek to replace what u hate i never seen it more it's a hard way to find out you don't wanna be a horn when they're already blowing in the middle of a storm what i'd do to be certain there's a light beneath the curtain where the shadows dance i can't know i can't trust it i can't take the chance somedays the sun comes up in spite of me i'm gonna find it inside of me what i'd do to be certain i see that hate has some pep in it's step i would too with a big blank check all the backwards preachers in out in oklahoma are gettin high gettin stoned on their own aromas its a hard way to find out that it ain't above love that fear is a comfort it fits like a glove what i'd do to be certain