On a street called Straight they dress in black and white,
And the norm is the same and the same is right,
There's a rule for the dog and a rule for the cat,
And I rule with my gun with it's rat-a-tat-a-tat,
So my street gets straighter.
On a street called Straight I push the cars along,
And I knock down the people but who's to say I'm wrong?
On a street called Straight I'm watching thro' a flood,
And it drip-drips red but I guess It's only blood,
So my street get straighter.
Don't push me, don't push, don't!
On a street called Straight I'm wading thro' a flood,
And it drip-drips red but I guess It's only blood,
There's a rule for the dog and a rule for the cat,
And I rule with my gun with it's rat-a-tat-a-tat,
So my street get straighter.
On a street called Straight I push the cars along,
And I knock down the people but who's to say I'm wrong?
It's getting late so the big man come, to tie
me by the ankle and nail me by the thumb,
So my street gets straighter.
Sequestrator
push the toy car out the way
do as the sequestrator say
see the plastic soldier stand
as he takes the mock gun from my hand
the street gets straighter