Lunes 25 Jun 2007, 4:14

Advertising On Police Cars

hey mr. chips
how's the wife
and are the kids still poison?
do you still eat them?
been under the gun
running the guns, say
how'd this world get so fucking fun, all of a sudden?
all of a sudden

here's a quarter for the phone
why don't you call someone and find out how it is
we can all belong
to something
that no one wants any part of
one day you'll wake up, and they'll be

advertising on police cars
your death will sell you out as someone smart
somewhat smart
baby, don't get out of bed
just lay back down your pretty head
they're advertising on police cars

hey mr. chips
had me a notion
like a burning sky dropped to the ocean
a bitter pill
is it better still
to lay undone, your guts for show
to reconstruct the song of your bones
to turn it up
when they call to you will you wake up?
and they're

advertising on police cars
your death will sell you out as someone smart
somewhat smart
baby, don't get out of bed
just lay back down your pretty head
they're advertising on police cars