Frog Eyes - Don't Give Up Your Dreams lyrics

Don't give up your Dreams... Well the patient is sad and the parking lot is full And the padlock was smashed through the golden window Black Bloc Rita hates your automobile She's saying 'don't try to live in your dreams' She's saying 'don't never try to live off your dreams' And "The Speaker" is bad Thought "The Speaker" is cold And _The Coming Insurrection_ has left you kind of cold Black Bloc Rita needs to borrow your automobile And she's punching a maid in disguise And she's pulling fake white hair over her eyes 'Oh lord,' the butler, he sighs 'That she's dyeing a red shirt white Stealing an automobile We all fall Down Down Down!' Don't Don't Don't give up your Dreams! And Charlie is sick and Charlie is sad We're going down, down-town to see the golden shops We're gonna take him down down-town to see the golden shops And when you're running from a rave... When you're a runninnnnnnnn... [from liner notes]