Force Divide

I put you up upon a toilet stool

It s much too late for clowns to run and mine

So even if the commies come

And even if the world divides

I m nowhere to go home, no


I dilated my pupil today I m so blind

Fine me no more, new men to tow the line

When faults in California go

And flags are raised to draw the line

I don t care to force divide


Out of sight and out mind

Out of luck and out of time

Much easier to find yourself when you re alone







I ve regained my view to finally take what s mine

Somewhere no one nowhere could be some time

When Patagonia finally dries

And fools of nature want the sky

Then we ll bear to wonder why


Out of youth and out of lies

Out of suits and out of ties

Much easier to wind yourself when you re alone