Red Skies Over Garden City (The Ballad of Donna Donna)

Oh, sorry season

"Bedbugs" and "Treason"

don't dare to cry

Goddamn your pity

kick Garden City

until it cries

It's twelve o'clock in the whites

of your eyes

And in your head this song is

oooooooooonnnnnnnnnn...

And you run too fast

like you want to fall

and you hold your breath

cuz you hate it all

there's a hole inside

where the poison goes

there's a broken dial

where your fingers froze

and the language changed

there's a hole in the sky

there's a hole in the sky

there's a hole