the copy is long since been thrown away   the left existing notes were not well kept   we shook hands, traded glances   technically speaking   i was throwing my voice   the telephone rang   once, twice,    three times   we put it on there   leave it up to the people's   own imagination   emulating certain aspecta   we don't just dissapear   we exist   we need a place to live   civic issues   seem so far away   no need to dumb it down