A-OK

They got overrated beer
They got taste and Newport cheer
Everything is A-OK
They will tie your words in knots
Spit them out like angry gods
Everything is A-OK
Show the children empty lots
They can dance a bunker waltz
Everything is A-OK
Take my hand, don’t leave me here
Can’t you taste the painted air
Everything is A-O…
I am on fire, hold my hand
Please don’t leave me here, my friend
Hear the choir, all those songs
I can’t breathe here but I
Guess we’ll have to share
All the common air, alright
I am on fire, hold my hand
Please don’t leave me here, my friend
Hear the choir, all those songs
I can’t breathe here but I
Guess we’ll have to share
All the common air
I guess we have to share
All the common air