And Paul Revere sleeps with the worst looking creeps
And the heretics beg to be heard
All worship the sun and the sand
The prophet has come to this kingdom of lights
Salvation is found in His word
And the fruit man of freeway will sell you his cars
And I've got the parking lot blues
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
She died as she walked down the aisle
A piece of your heart will do for a start
The wizard brought Benzedrine smiles
For this is their promised land
La la la la la la la la la
Can twist up a little girlīs head
I only know I'm leaving here tomorrow
For we have our own families to feed
It makes no difference why I came
Gable is gone, the good witch is a slut
And the ladies on Magdalene lane
La la la la la la la la la
But there's no one to listen or learn
Magdalene Lane is the red light domain
Well, we'd rather not watch while you bleed
And Lincoln is laughing with Amos 'n Andy
Concerning the Great Civil War
And all that remains is her clothes
La la la la la la la
While revolution's knocking at his door
MGM studios can't make the nut
And the migrants who come can't complain
Over the rainbow a Kansas tornado
La la la la la la la
And we can't let them starve just for you
And he never let Dorothy doze
If only He'd learn how to speak
La la la la la la la la la
But you can send us the rest in the mail
But the Savior's on tour for the week
Where everyone's soul is for sale
And the Savior performs for the prophet's delight
While dissenters are banished or burned
La la la la la la la la la
It's just another city full of sorrow
So come back in an hour when you're through
They're auctioning Dorothy's shoes
When he's sure that you can't find the keys
Aunt Em's on relief and the tin man's a thief
And even the wizard can't wake the dead
