At least,
You have another bo*er,
Get up, get dressed,
Don't be alone,
Raise your hand,
We all wanna know,
If your body was barely shown.
You call and claim,
"Hey, man, I'm broke-"
Surrender, beggar,
Rich in faith,
Maybe that's something
We shouldn't take!
Petty crook in the five and ten,
Maybe we need to look again!
The Vietnam memorial,
Bragging over your debts
Unreal-
Your mama gives you
Quite a cut,
As your daddy would say,
"Hey, are you nuts?!!"
You have yourself a fine
Reputation,
Writing songs for rebels
In the face of the Nation-state
"...pues, te consejo para ti...
No te Mira's usted...
Porque te Mira's en mi??...*
*Spanish...
Well, I have some advice for you
I don't look at you...
Why do you look at me??...