We sit with the fools and the sinners
The jokers and the killers
It’s just our way
Toss a rock and you break a window
And toss a feather up
And watch the wind blowin'
It away
And you can float on the wind for so long
But someday, honey
You’ve got to come back down
And when you do, I'll be hanging around
It smells like smoke in here
And the piano doesn’t play
It never did
There’s this feeling I get
When you’re in the room
I want you to stay
And you can float on the wind for so long, but someday, honey You’ve got to come back down
And when you do, I'll be hanging around
And you can float on the wind for so long, but someday, honey You’ve got to come back down
And when you do, I'll be hanging around
Be good to your mothers
Oh, they did the best they could
And bleed for your brothers
'Cause Lord knows that they would
And be good to your mothers
Oh, they did the best they could
(Ooh, ooh)
And you better bleed for your brothers
'Cause Lord knows that they would
