The Neal Morse Band - Agenda lyrics
[The Neal Morse Band - Agenda lyrics]
Agenda my beautiful agenda
The one that never dies
I'll shout it in a megaphone
I'll wear it like a French cologne
I'll scream it in the telephone
Hey, hey yeah
Agenda my beautiful agenda
To give it all away
It's shocking as a shooting star
It's crankin' like a cable car
It's sweeter than the cookie jar
Hey, hey Joe there's a place I know
Where the grace won't blow away
And everything is fine in the summertime
And the battle lines are grey
Remember my beautiful agenda
I'll sing it to the skies
It throws you like a boomerang
It frees you from the chain gang
It's every song you ever sang
Hey, hey Joe there's a place I know
Where the grace won't blow away
And everything is fine in the summertime
And the battle lines are grey
Agenda my beautiful agenda
Agenda my beautiful agenda
The one that never dies
I'll shout it in a megaphone
I'll wear it like a French cologne
I'll scream it in the telephone
Hey, hey yeah
Hey, hey Joe there's a place I know
Where the grace won't blow away
And everything is fine in the summertime
And the battle lines are grey
Agenda my beautiful agenda
The one that never dies my beautiful agenda
Agenda
The one that never dies
I'll shout it in a megaphone
I'll wear it like a French cologne
I'll scream it in the telephone
Hey, hey yeah
Agenda my beautiful agenda
To give it all away
It's shocking as a shooting star
It's crankin' like a cable car
It's sweeter than the cookie jar
Hey, hey Joe there's a place I know
Where the grace won't blow away
And everything is fine in the summertime
And the battle lines are grey
Remember my beautiful agenda
I'll sing it to the skies
It throws you like a boomerang
It frees you from the chain gang
It's every song you ever sang
Hey, hey Joe there's a place I know
Where the grace won't blow away
And everything is fine in the summertime
And the battle lines are grey
Agenda my beautiful agenda
Agenda my beautiful agenda
The one that never dies
I'll shout it in a megaphone
I'll wear it like a French cologne
I'll scream it in the telephone
Hey, hey yeah
Hey, hey Joe there's a place I know
Where the grace won't blow away
And everything is fine in the summertime
And the battle lines are grey
Agenda my beautiful agenda
The one that never dies my beautiful agenda
Agenda