Bandits in the hot sun beating on the doldrums, waiting for hang men, dressed up in bedlam Shouting out scriptures, pointing at the pictures posted on the billboards Paid for by war lords
Unreal newsreel, tell Siri how you feel. Money from a bad deal, crushed by the big wheel Paranoid humanoid unemployed schizoids, singed up, lined up, tied up and bound up
Yeah, yeah, yeah See ‘em all falling down Yeah, yeah, yeah Living in loser town
Mary's on food stamps, four kids, no grants, fighting off the side glance, pilled out romance Words don't appease her, hand to mouth fever, firе in a freezer, no one evеn sees her
Yeah, yeah, yeah See ‘em all falling down Yeah, yeah, yeah Living in loser town
Call girls in China town, noose necked banker clowns, loaded up sex heads sneaking off to sick beds Preachers and creepers, doorway sleepers. A vagabond Jesus is looking for believers
Strung out nut job, robbing all the doorknobs, searching for the house key, looking like Bukowski Who sold his soul for rock and roll, poems in the bathroom, a needle and a hot spoon
Yeah, yeah, yeah See ‘em all falling down Yeah, yeah, yeah Living in loser townTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
