On the other side of the brown pipe
A stylish cavalry
Gunned down an Indian
With a gun barrel that sparkled
If possible, I wish that they could have
Gunned down my depression too

I send god a bribe
And he teases me with a
Passport to heaven, are you serious?
There are guys who are laughing
Without even a piece of sincerity
Show me that hand that you're keeping hidden

Just what on earth can you tell about me
By the place I was born, my skin, and the color of my eyes?
Driver, won't you please
Let me ride on that bus?
I don't care where you're going
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Things probably shouldn't be this way though, huh?
History examines me
Beneath the dazzling blue sky

Just what on earth can you tell about me
By the place I was born, my skin, and the color of my eyes?
Driver, won't you please
Let me ride on that bus?
I don't care where you're going
Things probably shouldn't be this way though, huh?
History examines me
Beneath the dazzling blue sky

Beneath the blue sky, beneath the blue sky
The blue sky, the blue sky



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