You Are the Glue - The Van Pelt

I’ll meet you in the yellow my friend

Probably not in the gray

Despite hundreds of years of arguing

Just as well, no one was listening anyhow

Hopefully the next generation

Will be too fine for the enemy to pick apart

You are the glue, between the two

You are the glue, between the two

Octoquadroids won’t fly in the next millennia

So here we are pitted head to head

In the arena that has historically separated us most

And yet now it draws us together

And you and I know

Regardless of what the skeptics say

That it is not submission or politeness that draws us in

You are the glue, between the two

You are the glue, between the two