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Ani Di Franco - Trickle Down lyrics
Trickle Down
 You cease to smell the steel plant
 After you've lived there for a while
 Smoke is snow is ash are leaves that blow
 Through the air aloft
 All our houses dim their sliding
 To the same soot gray style
 And we hang our laundry out on Sundays
 When they turn the furnaces off
 Everybody's daddy works up on the line
 The Stienbrenners and the Wilczewskis
 Have been there the longest time
 Everybody's mommy squints into the sun
 Sunday afternoon after all the laundry's done
 Sometimes a distant siren
 Can set a dog to barking late at night
 Then it dominos on down
 Til every dog is joining in
 The first rumours of the layoffs
 Sang like a distant siren might
 And we all perked up our ears
 And paced the fence of the ensuing din
 Every night, we were glued to the TV news
 At six o'clockAni Di Franco - Trickle Down - http://motolyrics.com/ani-di-franco/trickle-down-lyrics.html
 Cuz it was hard to tell what was real
 And what was talk
 They explained about the cutbacks
 All the earnest frowns
 But what they didn't say was that the plant
 Was slowly shutting down
 This town is not the kind of place
 That money people go
 They make their jokes up on the tv
 About all the snow
 And they're building condos downriver
 From where the plant had been
 But nobody really lives here
 Now that the air is clean
 The president assured us
 It was all gonna trickle down
 Like it'd be raining so much money
 That we'd be sad to see the sun
 Mr. Wilczewski's brother had some business
 Out in denver
 So they left denver
 And everybody knows they were the lucky ones
 You cease to smell the steel plant
 After you'v ebeen here for a while
















