A gospel on the wire
saw my baby lighting up the ceiling
where the weeping wall of music
sings but radio has lost that
loving feeling…
Out come the wolves
the hunting of our great american idols
but the ants will march until their queen
has come- god damn downtown James Brown-
what’s taken you so long- you’re kids
are starving
A hundred million bees- mama it’s your baby boy
i’m fading.
Over London rooftops Peter Pan we’ve lost our shadow
where’s that Never Never Land
The Dali Lama and Quasimoto hand in hand stepped
off the karmic wheel cause duality’s a raw raw
deal
a hundred million babies we could have I threw my
fishing net I thought I heard them call I drove
my car into a concrete wall.
Out come the wolves- The best advise she said was
just forget it
but the ants will march until their queen
has come- god damn downtown James Brown
what’s taken you so long- you’re kids
are starving
Out Come the Wolves
Out Come the Wolves
Out Come the Wolves
Out come the wolves, Carol Carol Carol’s words of
wisdom
but the ants will march until their queen
has come- god damn downtown James Brown
what’s taken you so long- you’re kids
are starving