Election - Kevin Max

I got a hole in my heart

and its shaped like you

I tried fitting other things inside it uh oh

but they gave me the flu

I’m tired of opening up

on a legalist couch

Just need a touch of the healing stuff

from your Emerald Arms

Open up open up open up real wide

open up open up let me step inside

open up open up open up your mind

open up open let me see the light

I’m hoping for friendship

I’m leaning against it

I watch your reflections

I hope I’m elected by you

Everybody’s faking it

everybody’s doing just fine

but when you look inside their private lives

its just a basket of lies

I’d rather hide out in bars

with the misfits and ghouls

then pretend I’ve found a home in that social club

with robotic and judgmental fools

Open up open up open up real wide…

I’m hoping for friendship

I’m leaning against it

I watch your reflections

I’m dreaming of bending the rules

stoke the fire thats deep inside

do not mix with narrow minds

keep the faith, walk in stride

never mind the cookie cutter kind

detach from greed, detach from success

till the soil that you feel is best (don't buy, don’t sell just take a rest)

stretch your eyes on pastoral skies

steer clear of jealousy that binds

Everybody’s down in the dark

chewing on the passion fruit

but I’m out in the light I’ve got nothing to hide

and that is the truth

Open up open up open up real wide…

open up open up open up let me step inside

Ive got nothing to hide I’ve got nothing to hide

anarchy is an ideal… anarchy is an ideal anarchy is an ideal