Rail Yard Ghosts

Rail Yard Ghosts - Fuck You Ohio lyrics

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Gotta make an impression



Just one lasting imprint,



Like a breath on the sand dunes



Blowing me 'cross the plains.



And all I'd really like to do



Is stand up and scream,



Punch the holes in the plaster,



Chip walls of this country.



To fade(?) it to dust,



Into particles of nothing.



What do you have to show me



Besides a badge from your party?



You voted for war.



Either way its a fallacy.



Either way its still tragedy.



And everyone is safe



Behind iron clad lungs,



And if you don't love then you wont feel too much.



Drink down the potions that numb you up (numb you up).



You don't know your neighbors,



But if you did--



Then what?(then what?)



What do you get



When no one gives a shit?



We all keep drinking.



They all keep driving



If you're hopeless



Maybe not yet



Maybe not yet



What a waste is money



And what a waste is time?



What a waste is life?



What a waste is everything (everything)



Without love? (without love?)



So I hope you quit smoking,



Hope you stop buying gas.



That goes for me, too.



I guess I don't have it figured out just yet (just yet).



What the hell is a border?



What the hell is a cop?!



Who the f**k is the president?!



Well I haven't met him yet!



Who the hell are you?!



And who the hell am I?!



Why the hell am I in jail?!



Oh, and f**k you ohio



And all your 49 friends



'cause I met all of them



And it ain't nothin new.



Skycrapers, cement....



Industrial who?



Imperial when?



But the grass is still green



And the skies are still blue.



The basic goodness is the undying truth.



Me and you



Me and you



Me and you



What I can say



Is: "I know we must go on.



We wake up in the morning



Raise [?] the Earth in our arms. "



And we make it



And we make it



And we make it



A fierce fierce love



A fierce fierce love



A fierce fierce love



A fierce fierce love



What a waste is money



And what a waste is time?



What a waste is life?



What a waste is everything, everything



Without love?
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