(d sahanaja)
Once again they played the pawn
Seems the overtime’s well-spent
Sacrifice your sunshine for the rent
Never had the guts to question why
Makes you want to shrivel up and die
So every time the world’s a-stutter,
Libbyland’s a place you can call your own
And if you find your road is cluttered,
Close your eyes and laugh yourself all the way home
It’s funny where their interests lie -
In God and platinum we trust,
’til you feel just like a speck of dust
Rumor has your title up for sale,
And if you must succeed, your friends must fail
So every time the world’s a-stutter,
Libbyland’s a place you can call your own
And if you find your road is cluttered,
Close your eyes and laugh yourself all the way home
You’re in the eye of the psyclone,
Where foolish angels fear to go
They’d never know that your revolver was set to unload
Explode!
Slip into another world
It’s a place you can call your own
And if you find the world’s a gutter,
Close your eyes and laugh yourself all the way home
The leprechaun’s your ticket-taker,
Libbyland’s a place you can call your own
So say goodnight, you mischief-makers -