Justice brennan,

Take out some insurance on me, baby baby.

It's just the I'm busted and dripping,
My sorry lungs are all leaking,

It's all over, it's all over i said,

The last fair deal going down.

You let your gown to the ground,

But I'm not waiting around until the kiss-off.

Wasn't it you who said yeah you can shoot me lightly,

Exuent.

This is three minute axcess,
So pop the question.

Will we leave the last place burning?

Or do we just get leaving?

Red-light, red-light my mind moves to refuse that filter,

Are you still surprised?

Keep my back above the tire tracks.

Sympatric.

I'll meet you,

I will meet you,

I'll meet you at the exit.

The troops are quiet tonight,
But it's not alright, because we know they're planning something.

Don't you know things have settled down, down, down

But silence is a dangerous sound,

We must, we must, we must keep our eyes open,

See what we see, what once was promised now will be.

Still uncertain?

Get off that hang, don't wait

Lying on our backs,

This is your parents' bed,

A good place to be laid 'cos it's so neatly made.
Staring at the ceiling,

Vein to vein the lines look the same

As the ones that you're seeing,

And then you start speaking:

Rracing your father's footsteps in your mother's shoes,

Going up and over and across your latin roots.

Point points back to its origin,

A long time coming
A long way down
Its long division
Crack and divide
This is our fortress
Some seperation
We lay in pieces
To crack to survive
I'm not your villian
Not your adversary
I'm not your reason
To crack and divide
Its long division
Its long division
Its long division
Crack and divide

Got with the program, swallowed it whole,

Sugar made it easy, ice made it cold.

Reached out and touched them on a tv screen,

Broke out the polish, scrubbed it clean, that dirty machine.
This is your portion, please don't share, the only answer, your only prayer,

Your reflection, please don't stare,

Nothing is going on in... there is your manner,

These are our demands:

We want control of our bodies.
Decisions will now be ours.

You can carry out your noble actions,

We will carry our noble scars.

Reclamation.

No one here is asking,

No one here is asking,

But there is a question of trust.

You will do what looks good to you on paper,

We will do what we must.

Return, return, return.

Carry my body.

Out of the ashtray, into the ashtray.

Out of the ashtray. there's nothing living,

There's nothing given,

Weekender's vision turns to working shoes.
There's nothing living, there's nothing given,

Weekender gives in, puts on his working suit.

There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent,

Nothing forgiven for the young idea.

This time is real,

I feel it passing through the telephone,

No one is home now,
No one is home.

These stacks,

They keep me down,

So I build some more.

America is just a word but I use it.

Language keeps me locked and repeating.

This time is real,

I see it passing by the avenue,

Nothing to do now,

There's nothing to do.

I see them spinning on,

You like the cut,

You like the fit,

Wide in the shoulders,

Trim at the hips.
What a nice new outfit,

All straight clean lines.

There's blood in your mouth,

But not in mine.

You think that I'm a sucker for it,

That we're all fodder for this.

Quick purchase once brought to market,

Dress it up and it's sold.

The place i'm offered is a bedsitter's tour,