Lyrics REFUSE To Be Saved - Elvis Costello , The Roots
Now
that
you
set
everybody
free
What
you
going
to
do
about
me?
Don't
want
to
be
treated
like
some
poor
grateful
clown
I'd
rather
go
back
in
the
sweet
underground
Where
I
can
tell
the
time
by
the
colour
of
my
skin
And
I
know
my
neighbour
'cos
he's
the
one,
yes
he's
the
one
Who
always
turns
me
in
A
woman
works
the
tunnel
in
the
middle
of
the
night
Picking
up
every
lost
object
in
sight
Handbags,
toupees,
lost
legs
and
fingernails
The
black
market
eats
up
all
your
failures
Her
transistor
offers
no
salvation
or
regrets
No
pool,
no
pets,
no
cigarettes
Just
non-stop
Disco
Tex
and
the
Sex-o-lettes
There's
no
name,
there's
no
name
There's
no
name,
there's
no
name
There's
no
name,
there's
no
name
For
the
pain
we'll
cause
you
again
and
again
For
the
pain
we'll
cause
you
again
and
again
The
Liberation
Forces
make
movies
of
their
own
Playing
their
Doors
records
and
pretending
to
be
stoned
Drowning
out
a
broadcast
that
wasn't
authorized
Incidentally
the
revolution
will
be
televised
With
one
head
for
business
and
another
for
good
looks
Until
they
started
arriving
with
their
rubber
aprons
and
their
butcher's
hooks
There's
no
name,
there's
no
name
There's
no
name,
there's
no
name
There's
no
name,
there's
no
name
For
the
pain
we'll
cause
you
again
and
again
For
the
pain
we'll
cause
you
again
and
again
They're
hunting
us
down
here
with
Liberty's
light
A
handshaking
double
talking
procession
of
the
mighty
Pursued
by
a
T.V.
crew
and
coming
after
them
A
limousine
of
singing
stars
and
their
brotherhood
anthem
The
former
dictator
was
impeccably
behaved
They're
mopping
up
all
the
stubborn
ones
who
just
refuse
to
be
saved
I
refuse
to
be
saved
I
refuse
to
be
saved
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