This Town Needs Guns - Cat Fantastic lyrics

Red wine and tan lines Colour our differences You feel less satisfied The more that you acquire Black cabs & bar tabs To help you get away 'nd You feel quite justified To feed your magpie's eyes You'll be happy When you're willing To share .. Worn holes in old clothes Wait for the hand-me-downs Tethered, tangled, and tied; The suit that fits too tight Hide behind the bread line Hunger howls our pockets dry 'nd It should cripple your pride To know others won't survive We'll be happy When we're willing To share .. Gather the right minds 'nd Slowly through time All the right minds Ignoring patience that we lack Will inform the new minds And likely inclined all the new minds Will in turn replace the old We will change you easily Great ideals will be replaced (didn't catch that one myself, at the link is another interpretation, some discrepancies between theirs and mine) Red wine & tan lines Colour our differences Economic divide This doesn't suit me fine