Steel mill streets overrun

The ghost of cars in the yard

Sunflower speaks of a one

Of a one

Engines purr up above

The L train roars like our love

Like our love



I can hide in you

In your chestnut hair

I'll confide in you

Whisper in your ear

When the earth is ripe

All the worms wake up

In their stars and stripes

And their swastikas

There's a cure in sight

Set your soul at ease

For the red and white

And the blue disease



La la la



Got you on the Handycam fits in my hand

Got you on the Handycam

Got you on the Handycam fits in my hand

Fits in my hands in my green light I

Got you on the Handycam fits in my hand

Got you on the Handycam

Got you on the Handycam fits in my hand

Fits in my hands in my

Got you on the Handycam fits in my hand

Got you on the Handycam green light I

Got you on the Handycam fits in my hand

Sits in my hands in my green light I

On the Handycam fits in my hand

Got you on the Handycam green light I

Got you on the Handycam

Got you on the Handycam

My ooh ooh ooh

Got you on the Handycam



Down in my soul

Moon River flows

All my trials

All my trials

Will halt