You're the gate-keeper of the barriers.
You wanna blow away diseased carriers.
Said you don't want to need or have to know about it.
All you wanna do is control it.
You better think 'bout healing yourself, child – Hey
Heal yourself. Oh, yeah.
Well, it's time to hear somebody,
And it's time you need somebody.
Well, it's time to put down the stone
'Fore you wake up one day
And find your time is gone. gone, gone, gone.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Ruthie Foster may not have meant these "Heal Yourself" lyrics for journalists and other public relations artists, but I find them apropos: