We were, we were We were lovers We had no one But armed puppets We were touching We were turning We were eighteen Get to learning Saw your mother At the river washing ribbons Saw her sip, saw her sip the East River I've seen lame men up and walking I've seen deaf and dead men talking And I have had enough of trouble I've been paid in full and double Barricade gla** against the table Break it farmers if you're, if you're able I went dancing with my sister Call her madam, call me mister She wore a dress It was nice and something Underneath her dress was slipping She did curse it, she did keep it She said she did something stupid I said: who's the master, Mira? I can't k** or catch a fly dead Point me in the right direction Point me to the middle section And I have had enough of trouble I've been paid in full and double Barricade gla** against the table Break it farmers if you're, if you're able Barricade gla** against the table Break it farmers if you're, if you're, if you're able