Heart On Lease

The damage is done now

There won't be any fun now

The monkey on the back

is here to stay

The fields of tulips were set on fire

But they sure did smell nice

My son, your land

My blood, your shame

My stone, your bullet

But alas! what's in the name

Close down the road

block the highway

Shatter the glass

Will it make you a god?

Take a walk down the old alley

It doesn't even have a name

The little flowers that used to grow out of the cracks

Follow the wreath laid in the back of the yard

I got no home now,

but my heart still has some place left

Would you be kind enough to take out a lease?

But the damage has been done,

or are you still out for some more fun?