(spoken in beat) Hey, you, bum - you, move over Get your ass off that Rover
(spoken in beat) That attitude toward the is exactly Maureen is protesting tonight
Close up, Coffin III. Our ex-roommate, who married Alison Grey, of the Westport Greys - then bought our and the lot next door from his father-in-law, in hopes of starting a cyber-studio.
(sung) Maureen is her performance space Not my
What happened to What happened to his And the ideals he once
And the owner of lot next door Has a right to do with it as he
birthday, Jesus.
The
You're wasting your
We're
And you broke your - this is absurd
There is one way you have to pay
I it
Next door, the of Cyberarts, you see And now the block is re-zoned Our dream can become a
You'll see You'll see
A of the art, digital, virtual interactive studio forego your rent and on paper That you can stay for free If you do me one favor
Convince to cancel her protest
Why not just get an injunction or call the
Yeah I did, and they're on But my investors rather I this quietly
You can't just wipe out an entire tent city Then watch 'It's A Life' on TV!
You want to films and write songs? You somewhere to do it! what we used to dream about Think before you pooh-pooh it
see boys You'll see
see - the beauty of a studio That lets us do our and get paid condos on the top Whose rent open our shop
Just the protest And have it made see - or you'll pack
That boy use some prozac
Or drugs
Or hugs
Which reminds me, we have a to make tonight. who wants to can come along
Life support's a for people coping with life, We don't to stay too long
First I've got a protest to
I'm not much company, you'll
Behave!
He'll catch up just got other things on his mind. see boys.
Mark and see boys.
Let it be boys!
I boys.
Boys me!
ALL see.