Stationary Bike*

Permanent Tourist

Man, so much for simple songs without five part harmonies. Technically this is a redo, but it is very different than the very old demo I posted on here a few years ago.

Also, the lyrics contain the answer to this riddle: which of these- the big moron or the little moron- fell into the river when they were standing upon the edge?

New Lyrics:

It’s time for revolution
Moment’s here to strike
I’m whipping winds of change up
on my stationary bike

I will sing this song
I will sing this song aloud
If I’m allowed

With my inner voice
I will do my mother proud
Express my doubt

Undergo an evolution
You can think what you like
Surely I am getting somewhere
on my stationary bike

No more pity tears
All we have to fear is fear

Go on an on and on
A little bit more on/moron