Politics - Sean Hayes

No more politics, i know what’s next

Call me hypocrite, and burn down bridges

I got a river running through my neck

I got a river running through my heart

And all the blood, it spills, runs to the ocean

While the oceans rise up and mingle with the air

Growing fingertips and semen-stained covers

Singing mercy me, oh god, oh ecstasy, oh yeah, right there

Fantastic chicks, strawberry hips

Light me a candle, blow out my wish

Unconscious id, turns toward the sun

Knows where the warmth is, knows what it wants

Wants to be filled in, wants to be filled up

I want to be reborn, i want to be re-loved

And all the babies born swim from the ocean

All the rain that falls runs into the sea

Growing crazy mixed-up frogs that preach the coming of disaster

Singing mercy me, oh god, oh hell and ecstasy

El Dorado blues, nowhere left to run

Grandma got plutonium under the rug

Fanatical bliss, fanatical fire

Fanatics don’t let their babies go dancing

You repress the beat, you repress the wine

Your momma mistook you for a lion

She cut off your head, she don’t know you’re dead

And all the streets you ruled run red

Mmm, the grass grows green where the homeless man sleeps

And the mystic sneezes rain (?), i like your polka-dotted panties

And the heat grows desire as a white back arches

Under a hot blue sky, sunny afternoon in the park

Ha la na na, ha na na na

La na na, na na na

Etc. etc

No more politics, i know what’s next

You call me hypocrite, come on burn it down

No more politics, i know what’s next

We’re all hypocrites, come on burn it down

Go on, burn it down

Come on, burn it down