You`re Crashing, But You`re No Wave

The D A is dressed to the nines In the mirror he practices all his lines To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor I'm guessing that he read the morning paper The headline reads the man hangs but the jury doesn't And everybody's looking for relief The united states versus disbelief Mothers cast tears on both sides of the argument from face to floor the body falls like bachelors or bad luck girls Only breathing with the aid of the knife Can't help it Can't share That you could be the cause of that casket Baby forget if his head lays here Isn't it tragic He glances at his pew sitting's even to twelve sacked On one to six the gallery is hushed Boys in three pieces dream of girls daring and bravado City streets in a cell not withstanding what we don't know Hang on the rope and paint it black Whichever you prefer And everybody's looking for relief A bidding war for what old friends greet The calls for chick and the calls for true Now a work that I can make you comprehend Too well dressed for the witness stand The best place for whichever headline writes Can't help it Can't share That you could be the cause of that casket Baby forget if his head lays here Isn't it tragic First class suit and tie I'm desperate Sing and die Can't talk my way out of anything The folder lets us turn it to the above and totaled actions We find the defendant guilty Can't help it Can't share That you could be the cause of that casket Baby forget if his head lays here Isn't it tragic Can't help it Can't share That you could be the cause of that casket Baby forget if his head lays here Isn't it tragic