Steel mill streets overrun
The ghost of cars in the yard
Sunflower speaks of a one, of a one
Engines purr up above
The L train roars like our love
Like our loveI can hide in you
In your chestnut hair
I'll confide in you
Whisper in your ear
When the earth is ripe
All the worms wake up
In their stars and stripes
And their swastikas
There's a cure in sight
Set your soul at ease
For the red and white
And the blue diseaseLa la laGot you on the Handy cam fits in my hand
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