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| Pods The Living Room World Of Clowns Billing come runnin' through the tunnel Got a dream he's gonna change the world Got some spray paint gonna relate Politics on the walls of Pittsburgh He sprays all night and day enraptured With Jung and Jesus Marx His quest for justice words in colors His peace will stop all wars Oh! Billy chained to the future Billy's in his room with his gloom and a pen and a pad Dishes stacked in the kitchen Momma's upstairs with a man who's not his dad Billy ponders existence Then takes a look at what he's written down Please release me from this world of clowns Dogs eat the innocent read it in cement Billy's mission closer every day Pontificate the sidewalk let them eat Reeboks Most everyone would let it all melt away But there's a few like him who see Then men of power's lies A bright new road will lay to waste Their dark unspoken crimes Oh! Billy stops on a penny His father's like a rock hasn't talked for seventeen years Julie fixes in the basement She's got a baby they don't know what it's doin' here Billy changes the channel And says a prayer to a God he hasn't found Please release me from this world of clowns Oh! Billy shuts off the screaming It's noisy on the block like a clock ticking off the tears Father's face hasn't changed yet Billy tries to speak but his daddy still doesn't hear Julie, why do you do that? Momma, didn't you hold me when I was young? Please release me from this world of clowns |
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