Well this is a song for America, Home of the red, white, and blue. Land of Marilyn Monroe and James Dean, Apple pie, baseball, and Shell gasoline, And if you don't love her fuck you. Beloved
you, won't you join the dance? "You can really have no notion how delightful it will be When they take us up and throw us, with the lobsters, out to
do you really want a neighborhood Where people piss on your stoop every night? Bohemia, Bohemia's A fallacy in your head This is Calcutta Bohemia is dead Dearly beloved
Midnight, we kill We slaughter the tongue of revolution To our graves We are marked by the stain of lust How many times can I trust in you My beloved
Our beloved democracy is now six feet under, yes it is Cause you got perception managers selling war blunder, they do There is not an outlet they can
on the back Whenever he would come around 'Cause these dammed blue-collar tweekers Are beloved in this here town Now the union boys are there To protect us
engulfs my very being A holy fire burns in your mind God is perceived as a thing that's so vile End lives of pure men, and their beloved wives Sons and
to know each other better, just as we shall.As brooks flow into streams, streams into rivers, and rivers into the sea, so our adepts flow back to us
the Outer Planets. We have had peace since 2062, when the surviving planets were banded together under the Red Star of the Solar Federation. The less fortunate gave us
sin was as black as could be Jesus came forth to be born of a Virgin Dwelt among men, my example is He Word became flesh and the light shined among us
sin was as black as could be Jesus came forth to be born of a virgin Dwelt among men, my example is He Word became flesh and the light shined among us
, will you Won't you, won't you join the dance? You can really have notion how delightful it will be When they take us up and throw us with the lobsters
send me danger But my instincts tell me to keep Breathing (Out, in, out, in, out, in) Breathing, breathing my mother in (Out, in, out, in, out, in) Breathing my beloved
rain I pray that it's swift though Tears will fall as cold as pain I pray to the Almighty Let us not do as he has unto us Teach my beloved children,
bare knuckle grind knee deep inside the struggle I don't give a fuck about much but my beloved and such 'Cause nobody to trust but us It's New York life
the elevator Bring us down, oh, no let's go Let's go crazy, let's get nuts Look for the purple banana 'Til they put us in the truck, let's go All excited
Yeah, what, Vast Aire,; Shell Shock.. It's that gravy, you know what I'm saying? This goes out to my beloved Family of Atoms (That's my word, I love them
past, she strives to save her son, Black Jesus, from the temptations of the streets. Piece Three--Matthew: "His Use Of The Color Red" ---leads us into