I'm on the one you're on so turn me on the master volume.

Got to be up enough to hear me louder and pass the chatter

I'm a menstrual come so hear my song, yo what's the matter

I'm not young enough not old enough oh I'm so shattered  

is this real enough to keep me up to turn the platter

Oh, I'm so current but incoherent am I hearing my tunes splatter

so tell me what's the matter

I'm up on the stage and so afraid that you won't hear my song or my hopes and my fears

that's my dream here

I'm on the ticket run to take me to my darkest chambers

It's down the hall and through the door where you'll hear clattered strangers

But not so loud a strange cow moo'd so loud I'm ordinary

So much I fear I'll go my journeys end and never knowing

If this song still growing

and I'm still down the hall

here I am

hope you like

it turn me on

Oh one...

here my song

hope you like it 

turn me on

I'm on the one you're on so turn me on the master volume.

Got to be up enough to hear me louder and pass the chatter

I'm a menstrual come so hear my song, yo what's the matter

I'm not young enough not old enough oh I'm so

shattered

shattered

shattered

©2000honsulWhoomusic 

rich lodato

this tune was recorded in a tight space 25 yrs ago.