Martyr's Lounge

Leo’s is the bar up in heaven
Where all the martyrs hang out
Gandhi staggers in with John Lennon
They’ll start a bar fight, no doubt
When you lead, we follow
When you bleed, oh the masses feel your pain
Plant your seed, setting sunflowers
Growing inside our brains…
Now Jesus don’t need no introduction
He’s got a famous old man
And a party for twelve, I see Cobain, He’s well
He’s in the Angels that Fell
A local touring bar band
JFK, Joan of Arc
Sit in the corner, kissing in the dark
Marilyn Monroe, Jacques Cousteau
Talk about the sharks they used to know…