Welcome to Struggleville

Lyrics
[Verse 1] All is quiet on the Western front There appears to be a lull John and Jane Doe are sleeping well tonight With the little thoughts inside their skulls Salome, she's undressed to the nines And although a few pounds fatter She's got Pavlov's bells on her ankles and wrists She coming at you with her platter [Verse 2] I stole down to the waterfront To escape the desert heat What on earth you gotta do around here To try and get yourself a drink? Heard John the Baptist preaching "Make way for the King But if you wanna recognize him You gotta tell me all your sins" [Chorus] They are building a new gallows For when You show up on the street Polishing the electric chair They're gonna give You a front row seat Heard a sneer outside the garden Salutations so well-heeled "Welcome, all you suckers, to Struggleville" [Verse 3] I been trying to negotiate peace With my own existence She got a stockpile full of weaponry She breaking every cease-fire agreement Oh, the whole thing is full of decay As sure as I'm made of dust And into rust I know the beast is falling [Chorus] They are building a new gallows For when You show up on the street Polishing the electric chair They're gonna give You a front row seat Heard a sneer outside the garden Salutations so well-heeled "Final stop, no points beyond Struggleville Oh, welcome, all you suckers, to Struggleville"
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Credits
- Writers
- Bill Mallonee