looking, looking, looking, looking and ill take it
welcome to my life sometimes I love it, I hate it
I’ll be the sucker baker candle-stick maker
get kicked out by the landlord emancipator
from
girland, girland x4

I watch a train cut through town
ring-a-ling, jing-a-ling
cut through town
my heart wants to cut through
the streets with my renegade team
right up to the front porch and scream
girland, girland x8

I know a place where I used to live
I used to live in a place that I knew
the cats and the Christians would meet in the streets
I wish they’d run each other over and leave me be
in my
girland, girland x8