I caught you staring at a full moon of kitchen lights.
It looks an awful lot like angels (don't they?) passing by.
From over here, I'd swear you thought you invented it.

I remember you before you spent your time captivated by some bullshit burnout-hippie mass,
claiming they're not the problem with where we live.

It's suitable when coast to coast it's all the same.
Down here drugs are all the rage.

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The Great American Hem-Haw song meanings
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