In This Home on Ice

Blue you radiant blue I don't know how you can stand next to me You you talk like a noose And only confuse my perplexity Now that I'm so sad and not quite right I could dance all night I could dance all night Shake your rattle-snake skin And become a part of society Wait on down the highway To see how far I'll come a-run a-run run running All that we had salvaged from the fire Was a waste of time (But) what a waste of time Should I trust all the rust that's on TV I guess with some distaste I disagree With quite a fashionable dispa*sion for The dispossessed under-stressed Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme And I don't care if you don't like it Or just don't see Now that we fattened the cow And set out to plow unknown enemies "Wow!" shouts the startled crowd "How now did you see what I did see?" the ravaged cabbage drifts on dark red skies and it looks so nice gee it looks so nice shout just let it on out confusion becomes a philosophy down we're reaching the town where we don't have to stand around and look over our shoulders hell I never knew was what we made it let's just take it slow IN THIS HOME ON ICE