Eight years of peace and prosperity. Scandal in the White House. An election is what we need. From coast-to-coast to Washington So America voted on a president. No one kept count. On how the
killing clowns, the blood money men. Are shooting those Washington bullets again As every cell in Chile will tell. The cries of the tortured men. Remember Allende and the days before. Before the army
Eight years of peace and prosperity. Scandal in the White House. An election is what we need. From coast-to-coast to Washington. . So America voted on a president. No one kept count. On how
I sold my piano. It couldn't come with me. I locked up my bedroom. And I walked out into the air. When nothing I needed. Is left there behind me. I walk out through the shadows. Of Washington
Take me out. Take me home. Take me anywhere. I walked a hundred miles. So I could give a dog a bone. . I'm alright. I don't mind. I'm just running into something. Bigger than the something.
I met you under neon. All of the lights were flickering off and on. Everybody's coming down or throwing up. Or sleeping around. I remember why I left this town. . I don't want to dance with you.
My mother works so hard. She works so late. Oh mother, take it easy. You work so hard. You might be late. To your own party. . When you leave me it's not fair. When you leave me it's not fair.
Oh, Captain of my industry. Oh, cigarettes and company. I'm never where I want to be. The dirty, dirty ground. . Oh, Halloween! The blood you drew. You carved a space to climb into. And like a
When I'm gone, don't bury me. I will not lie under this town. I will not lie where I can't see. Please don't put me underground. . If the day is sunny, let my father say some words. If the night
So you got the navy blues. I took off my shirt and shoes. I feel like a criminal. I love you like an animal. I'm laying out my Sunday clothes. I can't get my suitcase closed. I know that swear a
We get sick when we get started. What you got is what you wanted. I sleep in a lake of navy. I know how many times you played my song Thirty one, thirty one And the color of my modern heart. Broke