Lyrics Crack in the Universe - Wayne Kramer
Wilson
moved
his
family
out
the
city
Where
times
are
tough,
life
is
fast
and
hard
and
gritty
Moved
out
to
the
country
where
the
air
is
clean
and
pure
Enrolled
his
kids
in
the
community
college
To
gain
some
working
knowledge
Grow
up,
get
married,
and
settle
down
To
the
American
Dream
on
the
edge
of
town
The
dream
became
a
nightmare
When
three
escaped
convicts
Broke
into
his
world
Took
the
life
of
his
youngest
girl
In
the
space
of
a
breath
There
was
sudden
death
Like
a
soul
had
slipped
and
fallen
through
A
crack
in
the
universe
A
crack
in
the
universe
Ellen
was
a
nice
girl
raised
in
Queens
Looking
good
in
designer
jeans
She
met
up
with
some
politicos
on
the
lower
east
side
Joined
a
gang
of
radicals
French-fried
fanaticals
Who
thought
theyd
be
revolutionary
stars
Go
and
rob
an
armored
car
But
man,
it
turned
out
different
In
a
shootout
with
the
police
That
left
three
people
dead
On
the
news
they
said
Ellen
took
a
slug
in
the
head
The
New
York
Post
had
a
photo
up
close
Might
a
been
a
body
Might
a
been
a
ghost
From
a
crack
in
the
universe
Crack
in
the
universe
Lord,
Lord
Its
not
a
blessing
and
it
might
be
a
curse
Crack
in
the
universe.
On
Tuesday
I
went
to
the
post
office
Pick
up
a
package
and
mail
a
letter
Drop
a
line
to
an
old
friend
That
I
hoped
was
doing
better
The
place
was
the
scene
of
some
kind
of
horrible
crime
Another
postal
worker
had
lost
his
mind
Couldnt
stand
the
tension,
lost
his
pension
Afraid
of
growing
old
out
in
the
cold
no
one
to
hold
As
he
did
his
stalking,
that
Glock
did
his
talking
Yeah
he
settled
the
score
up
and
down
the
floor
SWAT
team
sniper
caught
him
at
the
door
The
mailman
put
in
a
fresh
clip
Turned
and
slipped
Through
a
crack
in
the
universe
A
crack
in
the
universe
Lord,
Lord
Its
not
a
blessing
and
it
might
be
a
curse
A
crack
in
the
universe
A
crack
in
the
universe
A
crack.
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