Big ones on street corners Little ones driving by in cars And glowing through countless Bedroom curtains at night That 20k tone And that pale blue light
(Gary Baker/Frank Myers/Tracy Lawrence) This makin' a livin' is killin' me I work like a dog in this hot factory Can't even afford a vacation when I
I'm a lefty Welcome to Weapon World Welcome to Weapon World You're welcome Nuke 'em headbands for light blue German Lugars Forcefields protect, razor
counterfeit blues have got you by the throat there seem to me an awful lot of charltans round here and hustlers, cheats and anglers, fixers, sharps and mutineers the factory
Diamonds in the grass Ultraviolet rays Frosted like the flowers Insect comes alive Rise From the ground up to the gray blue sky Yeah, shine Like a million
with your pop again. Back at yourself, rich want bad. Knee at yourself and watch you rock it with your pop again. Send me off to a boys in blue, rich
' administrators Woulda' hit it, but yo, I'm not a good cooperator That's why the, that's why The people wanna get me for pollutin' the sky Factory full
and I work all day I go 'til Friday when I get my pay I'm a long, long way from the promised land I'm just a working man It ain't so bad in this factory
No dogfights, no bullfights, no ape in a zoo The oceans not so dirty black but deep-blue No biotech, no hightech, no Worldwar two Mother earth can exist
verdant country they came from all around They sailed upon her waterways and they walked the forests tall And they built the mines the mills and the factories
joy and I'm here to paint the void Welcome to my world to my dream factory Say hello to the gentleman with the paint The deeper you're in the blue the
their work in factories They go like sheep to their production lines They live on illusions, don't face the realities All they live for is that big blue
of the city Desperation in my mother?s eyes Factory whistle wake me every morning At night the sirens sang my lullaby Fought my way out of the blue
foot of my bed So roll out the arsenicked wallpaper Because I?ll worship you when you?re wild blue milk Wild blue milk Wild blue milk Wild blue milk,
But tryin to see eye to eye with the faceless just aint working the way the manual paints it See I soak in a blue note factory While most cats hassle
mixtures digging up his last breath grief leaf thief briefly turned chieftan the tapwaters on the waters off the waters leaking so this is blue my frame
(claude s.) (peace, love, worth, hope) Everything inside Comes to me tonight, Have you seen my praying? In this factory No one here to see me Smiling
Yeah, we are running and how we are running Across the hills in the pop art blue Buzzers fly above the car Circling us as if they knew If I fall down