Blowing fire through | |
the hillside | |
Pelting wings stuck | |
to quicklime | |
Smashing nobody's | |
headlights | |
Nothing tells us | |
we're alive | |
Bernie's got the way to | |
feel good times | |
She lives on the way to | |
the park | |
All we've got to do is | |
just drop by | |
We don't have to wait | |
until dark | |
Screaming tires through | |
the sunshine | |
Told the cripple he | |
looks blind | |
Caught the rats in | |
the manhole | |
Beat them all the way | |
back home |