I got the light through the window
You've got the alcohol
I'm on the here and now
You're on the year before
I'm on a steady diet of really being here
You've got a list of rules that make things disappear
I see the moon in Texas
You see a bar thats dark
I want a revolution
You want to make your mark
But its not guilt that I want or punishment I see the world reorganized now
In terms of people's needs
Maybe tonight
We could bring the fuck into the fight maybe tonight
I can see that I don't wanna die
Maybe when I turn myself away
Every little thing you said I wanna throw it all into the bay