Текст песни Quiet Desperation - Scatman John
You′re
sitting
on
a
milk
mornin'
noon
and
night
Fantisizin′
the
American
dream
You're
lookin'
pretty
good
and
you′ve
got
yourself
conviced
That
the
nightmare
isn′t
a
s
bad
as
it
seems
You
try
your
best
to
hide
yourself
beneath
your
turned
up
collar
And
a
plastic
bag
is
all
you've
got
to
show
And
your
books
inside
your
shopping
cart
Is
probably
the
best
education
you′re
ever
gonna
know
(Hmm)
The
guy
in
the
Mercedes
is
just
hard
on
with
the
dollar
Better
grab
it
'cause
the
signal′s
turnin'
green
And
while
you′re
at
it
put
the
jug
behind
the
picket
fence
'Cause
the
copper's
driving
past
you
lookin′
mean
Institution,
contribution,
restitution,
destitution
Doesn′t
mean
a
thing
to
you
now
You're
the
freeway
feature
For
your
audience
are
driving
by
So
maybe
you
should
stand
and
take
a
bow
Your
living
in
desperation
And
you
never
have
felt
complete
You
live
in
anticipation
Of
another
day
on
the
street,
sing
with
me
(Scatting
by
Scatman
John)
You′re
sitting
in
the
same
spot
You
want
to
go
home
But
there
ain't
no
home
but
home
on
the
range
You′ve
forgotten
what
you
look
like
and
it
looks
like
you've
forgotten
That
the
look
inside
your
eye
is
very
strange
Ain′t
nothing
left
to
hide
You're
stripped
of
all
your
pride
and
all
you
feel
inside
Is
a
hole
a
mile
wide
You're
the
freedom
desperado
And
the
perfect
living
model
Of
a
land
that
hasn′t
any
good
excuse
Your
living
in
desperation
And
you
never
have
felt
complete
You
live
in
anticipation
Of
another
day
on
the
street,
sing
with
me
(Scatting
by
Scatman
John)
Sittin′
on
your
milkcrate,
blanket
wrapped
around
you
I
see
you
sitting
day
after
day
I
really
like
to
talk
but
I
know
if
I
approached
you
You'd
probably
get
up
and
walk
away
You′re
wishin'
that
your
home
of
the
American
dream
Wasn′t
only
smoke
and
exhaust
I
love
you
desperado
and
all
I
gotta
say
You
let
me
know
how
much
I
really
lost
Your
living
in
desperation
And
you
never
have
felt
complete
You
live
in
anticipation
Of
another
day
on
the
street,
sing
with
me
(Scatting
by
Scatman
John)
Your
living
in
desperation
And
you
never
have
felt
complete
You
live
in
anticipation
Of
another
day
on
the
street,
sing
with
me
(Scatting
by
Scatman
John)
(Fade
out
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