Ninety-Nine Levels of Undo
Circle centered in a grid and
Nailed down to a solid place
Climb for the furthest limb
We thought we could handle it
Perfect wings on a broken dove
We might never hear the end of it
The ill will spill and the sides will split
Another sign from above
Why settle for two tone
When you got ninety-nine levels of undo
Force land on falling tides
Desperate thoughts and calculated deeds
Manifest when worlds collide
Lustful wants before the desperate needs
Everything gets blown to bits
Can't quench the lust for breakneck speed
Marked bites worse than barks
Blink once, mold into the dark
Think back to that ticklish time
One's hopes were barely left alive
Why settle for two tone
When you got ninety-nine levels of undo
Eric J. Nelson: groovebox, bass, sampler, vox