Rain dance 'neath blue skies:
Dust is West Texas rain.
No clouds, lots of wind.
No clouds, lots of wind
Fill me, yet soon, it's gonna
be much worse: a storm
be much worse: a storm
of gigantic proportion
twisting in the wind.
Twisting in the wind
The corpse of American
Democracy hangs.
Democracy hangs
on the voices of the many
for the rights of few.
For the rights of few
We should all fight. For one day,
We shall be few, too.
We shall be few, too.
Probably blow ourselves up
Fighting over God
Fighting over God:
Scripture says thou shalt not kill
The body count grows.
The body count grows
With no end to the fighting
Each side feeling right
Feeling right, being
right, watch light grow dim as paths
diverge to dark woods.
Each side feeling right,
What happened to the left side?
Lost the election.
Lost the election
A bitter pill to swallow
Four more years of hell
Four more years of hell
Can we require a drug-test?
He is a coke-head.
He is a coke-head
Bouncing off rubber walls
Become president?
Become President,
Ceili? You have been absent
For the longest time.
For the longest time
How I longed for you all
Back amoung the flock
Back among the flock
We welcome you and are glad
To receive your words.
To receive your words
Was really unexpected
I never get mail
I never get mail
Not a major problem. I'd
Rather get female
Rather get female
Nominees for President
How 'bout Hillary?
