WASHINGTON'S BLUES Lyrics

An albatross flew over this town

No one tried to shoot it down

It tried to blow up the hill

We had to swallow such a bitter pill

Whore's and President's along the way

Which was which, I really couldn't say

I'm watching TV, tryna find what's true

Well you won't find it on the TV news

George is turning over in his grave

Once in motion they couldn't be saved

Will we ever know what's true

We'll forever suffer from Washington's Blues

The whistling Saints turned their backs

Don't be surprised, you don't know Jack

They feed you with lies and with banality

It's a world of screwed up reality

In the House screaming for war

No one knows what they're screaming for

They sat down and estimated the costs

It's all about profit and loss

We'll lose a few but what the hell

For we'll ring the victory bell

We'll bring new wealth into the land

Only people like us can understand

And George turning over in his grave

Crying for the home of the brave

Will we ever learn what's true

We'll forever suffer from Washington's Blues

Whore's and President's along the way

Which was which, I couldn't say

I'm watching TV, tryna find what's true

Well you won't find it on the TV news

George is turning over in his grave

Full of anger, full of rage

Will we ever learn what's true

We'll forever suffer from Washington's Blues

We'll forever suffer from Washington's Blues

We'll forever suffer from Washington's Blues

We'll forever suffer from Washington's Blues

Forever suffer from Washington's Blues

Washington's Blues

Washington's Blues

Washington's Blues

Washington's Blues

Washington's Blues