Camper Van Beethoven - New Roman Times lyrics

buh-bah, buh-bah... I'm sitting in the sand staring at my shoe The birds, they sing "tweet tweet," but I don't hear their tune Sergeant says something close to my face Bells, they ring, they ring and ring My daddy's got your back My mama's got your back My brother's got your (back) Hello Morpheus, I think I'm going down Ezekiel's wheel spins, I'm born upon a throne By Red Cross crusaders, we wait from Galilee, Assyria, Sumeria My brother's got your back My sister's got your back My papa's got your back buh-bah, buh-bah... The day we came home, it was a sh**ty day No ticker tape parade, we rolled down Congress in the rain And as we crossed across that Colorado Bridge The bats flew out, darken the sky My brother's got your back My sister's got your back My papa's got your back Living in a town on the big Rio Bend My caseworker, she's always drunk And my wife don't give a sh** I take a plane out to the Province of Las Vegas, California: Occupied, the Republic of California My brother's got your back My sister's got your back My papa's got your back buh-bah, buh-bah...