Godless brother in love
you might as well
lay down that rose
and fold the flag
She is money and tabs
that broken freedom in
See her big children burning rags
by the riverside
You can hear them on the hilltop laughing,
cursing every bird in the air
telling her what fun they're having
Driving eyes closed
Godless brother
as far as I can tell
and I won't compensate the blight
She looks lovely
as lightening all,
but what the hell
her big kids all run down the road
with no memories at all
And you can hear them on the hilltop laughing,
cursing every bird in the air
telling her what fun they're having
Driving eyes closed