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Pere Ubu - Woolie Bullie lyrics
Theres a Diner out on Route Three Twenty Two.
Western Pennsylvania.
I spent my life there one afternoon.
I cant get that stretch of road
Out of my head.
I hear it when I
Take a shower
Reading the paper.
Id look up and see it
Across the valley.
They tore down the Starlight
And down at the end of the road
Built a big Days Inn.
Blocks the view.
But I know that roads still there
I can feel it wherever I go.
Whatever Im doing
It knows that Im still here.
And it's waitin.
We are abandoned.
Lies own the word.
All the pictures and
All the museums Pere Ubu - Woolie Bullie - http://motolyrics.com/pere-ubu/woolie-bullie-lyrics.html
In the world
Are just a sham
Peeking played
By the clever people
Who broke the rules.
Reality is defined by the needs of the
Media
History is rewritten
Faster than it can happen.
Cultures a weapon
Thats used against us.
Cultures a swamp.
And a superstition;
Ignorance and abuse.
Geography is a language
That cant screw up.
Land,
And what we add to it
Cannot lie.
Its also like a mirror
In which we see ourselves,
Or choose to turn away.
Watch it now.
Watch it.
Watch it.