Jethro Tull
General Crossing

It's an old profession
of subtle artillery.
Rough wheels meshing ---
button out, button in.

The tall General will mine
a few bridges tonight,
stroking soft machinery.
Fanfare at dawn
courting green steel
lined up for World War One
(Two, Three, Four).

It's an old profession
of subtle artillery.
Rough wheels meshing ---
on a landscape with no trees.

The tall General points
to the distance ---
disconnects his power supply.
Writes a stiff note to his nearest
and dearest ---
he takes the battle plan
and contemplates his fly.

The tall General
flies by the seat of history.
The tall General
is crossing.
The tall General
he thinks inevitability.
The tall General
is definitely crossing.
With spit and with polish ---
time for desperate measures.
The pain in the forehead
from holding up to the pressures
of life on the rim
of the convenient alliance.
Out on the rim ---
let me out on the rim.

The tall General will walk
across the compound
with his briefcase and I.D.
Later they'll post him
seemingly missing ---
he's gone to be a Generalski.


Mirror lyrics:

he's gone to be a Generalski.
seemingly missing ---
Later they'll post him
with his briefcase and I.D.
across the compound
The tall General will walk

let me out on the rim.
Out on the rim ---
of the convenient alliance.
of life on the rim
from holding up to the pressures
The pain in the forehead
time for desperate measures.
With spit and with polish ---
is definitely crossing.
The tall General
he thinks inevitability.
The tall General
is crossing.
The tall General
flies by the seat of history.
The tall General

and contemplates his fly.
he takes the battle plan
and dearest ---
Writes a stiff note to his nearest
disconnects his power supply.
to the distance ---
The tall General points

on a landscape with no trees.
Rough wheels meshing ---
of subtle artillery.
It's an old profession

(Two, Three, Four).
lined up for World War One
courting green steel
Fanfare at dawn
stroking soft machinery.
a few bridges tonight,
The tall General will mine

button out, button in.
Rough wheels meshing ---
of subtle artillery.
It's an old profession


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