Heaven is a switchboard that you want to fight She would even miss you if you taught her sight Power politician leaning to the right Baby's got a trust fund That she'll want to go off like that Get off of my stack Leave a little window Get off of my stack
Now we wear same-colored yellow uniforms Sky is burning But at least we're warm Go and run yourself a million miles Hoping that the colors run out And you go off like that Get off of my stack Leave a little window Get off of my stack
You can never see yourself Ringing all around it
No one No one, Michigan You labored You labored, Michigan
Not another payoff Get off of my stack Leave a little window Get off of my stack You know it won't do Get off of my stack
