So into the chaff Last laughs of the traveling cla** Low tide on the sand Sad strand of the government land I'd not be such a disgrace to Everything that I've been through If I had it to do Dripping with looks like you Private heaven blonde Small pond of the demimonde Want it back to lose Soft shoes Always something to prove And I'd do anything once, too Just shut up about school I think I'd learn too Dripping with looks like you Washing on a tide of Laughs come and gone Stranded and withdrawn What's the news Turns out the Government knew Small and private views What did you want Again?