Текст песни 1967 - Adrian Belew
Last
night
I
took
a
walk
into
the
back
of
my
mind
Through
the
trash
and
the
warning
signs
There
was
a
party
full
of
jokes
and
clich's
I
couldn't
think
of
anything
to
say
And
so
I
slipped
into
the
men's
room
there
I
saw
my
hair
a
way
it's
never
been
before
I
took
the
stairs
from
my
head
to
my
heart
I
didn't
know
they
were
so
far
apart
The
heart
is
like
a
little
chapel
somewhere,
The
pretty
lights
and
the
empty
chairs
But
I'm
gonna
bring
a
broom
next
time
I'll
sweep
out
all
the
broken
strings
I
find
She
walks
me
down
to
my
private
train
And
lays
me
down
in
my
sleeping
car
She
keeps
my
elephant
out
of
the
rain
And
sees
to
the
care
of
my
vintage
cars
She
is
the
blood
of
my
life
Without
her
I
would
starve
Who
you
gonna
run
to?
Who
you
gonna
hide
behind?
Who
you
gonna
turn
to
When
there's
nobody
home
but
you?
What's
a
father
to
do
With
all
theses
school-less
injuns
Running
in
circles
around
the
wagons
What's
a
father
to
do
With
all
these
monster
debts
Around
my
neck
On
a
sad
sun
deck
Oh,
my
children,
the
times
are
jaded
The
simple
life
is
complicated
Oh,
my
children
Now
if
the
dark
of
the
night
Arrives
in
the
middle
of
the
day
I'm
gonna
say
my
prayer
For
sweetness
and
light,
Gonna
fix
myself
a
Coke,
And
hope
it's
alright
If
the
bat-winged
beast
sweep
down
For
a
feast
on
me
I'm
gonna
pin
my
soul
To
a
hot-air
balloon
Gonna
make
it
pop
And
shoot
me
to
the
moon
Now
you've
had
another
piece
of
my
mind,
A
cup
of
coffee
and
a
slice
of
time
If
you'll
excuse
me
I
should
say
goodbye
I
gotta
go
now.
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1 Oh Daddy
2 House Of Cards
3 One Of Those Days
4 Coconuts
5 Bad Days
6 Peaceable Kingdom
7 Hot Zoo
8 Motor Bungalow
9 Bumpity Bump
10 Bird In A Box
11 1967
12 Cruelty To Animals
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