Some Kind of Washington

lyrics by Jay Leo Phillips and Mike Shepherd

It's in the budget now, there's paint enough to go around
The shadow of a silo casts their logo on the ground

Pick up your feet

The lefts and rights come quicker now, your jaws are swollen shut
Antiseptic hides the taste of what's left of your blood

Spit out your teeth

The minus tide subtracts the coastline. What's left of our town?
What was once a city now makes not a single sound