Sold My Mind to the Kremlin

Lyrics

[Chorus] With no place in the processional And no seat in the convention hall I sold my mind to the Kremlin On the Fourth of July [Verse 1] I was wearing a Yoda mask You were talking like Lou Ferrigno A hat made of paper, a vest made of ugly An intercom with just one button [Bridge] "This bag is almost empty" That was your sole communication From unimproved roads On the Fourth of July [Verse 2] Fishing holes don't exist And country music with all those lists Of things from yesterday You can no longer get [Verse 3] Let's talk about Patty Hearst Skeletor and Charles Manson Reagan closed the hospitals For the mentally ill [Verse 4] Train stations filled up with the mentally ill And I'm singing into a tape recorder Trapped in this thing That I can't get away from [Bridge] "This bag is almost empty" That was your sole communication From unimproved roads On the Fourth of July [Chorus] With no place in the processional And no seat in the convention hall I sold my mind to the Kremlin On the Fourth of July [Outro] With no place in the processional And no seat in the convention hall I sold my mind to the Kremlin On the Fourth of July