GET BACK TO WHERE YOU ONCE BELONGED

Question 3:

A constant fight.  You’re pushing the needle to the red.  Who knows what’s right?

a)  Talk the single smile.  Such platonic eye.  How we drown in incomplete capacity... strangest of them all, how the feeling goes... how we drown in stylistic audacity.  Charge the common ground.

b)  Mad preacher nailed to coloured door of time.  Insane teacher remind us of the rhyme.  There’ll be no mutant enemy we will certify.  Political ends like sad remains will die.

c)  I don’t like Yes lyrics.