Lyrics:

This This is on
Is this on?
Dis-Dishonest Don
Is now gone
You Know that isn't really true
The band makes up history
For you
You know this isn't really on
Hit the switch and everybody's
Gone
They're feeding us daily
Dairy and wine
Crammed in a doll's house
With parsley, sage, rosemary
And thyme
We¹re praying to Mary
On the white line
Hoping she'll take us back
For the very last time
You get out of bed
And put on your shoes
You're tired of them
But they're not through with you
We're guessing on tests
Who knows what to do?
When the scientist said it
We knew it was true
You're born and you're red
You're dead and you're blue
You're green at 19
And grey at 22
Skating on the interstate-
We'd like to stay that way