Album: A Weekend in the City
> I'm sitting, on the roof of my house
> With a shotgun
> And a six pack of beers,six pack of beers,six pack of beers.
> The news copter says the enemies among us,
> As bombs explode on the 30 bus,
> Kill your middle class indecision,
> Now is not the time for a liberal thought,
>
> So I go hunting for witches
> I go hunting for witches
> I'm going to Roam
> I go hunting for..
>
> 90's,Optimistic as a teen.
> Now its terror
> all things crash into town,into town,into town.
>
> The Daily Mail says the enemies among us,
> Taking our women and taking our jobs,
The reasonable fool is being drowned out
By the non-stop baying, baying. baying for blood
Fame to go
>
> So I'll go hunting for witches
> I go hunting for witches
> I'm going to Roam..
> I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires
> Watch TV with a formed meal
> I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires
> (no idea)
> This power has me still fooled
> Fear will keep us safe in place
>
> So I go hunting for witches
> I go hunting for witches
> I'm going to Roam
>
I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires
I watched TV and it formed me
I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires
There must be accountibility
>
Despired and misinformed
Fear will keep us all in place
>