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Bright Eyes - "Roosevelt Room"

Lyrics to Roosevelt Room :

Hey there son of Adam

Hey there daughter of Eve

Help me sing this tear gas riot song

To some fresh faced police

They wont even know what hit 'em

When they lift their Roman shades

When the peoples song comes pouring in on a brand new day



Now, you who dam the river

You who change a mountains name

First we marched to rally back

Now were taking down Washington state

In death theres a consolation

You know only hate and rage

You paid a dowry for your childs rights

Now shes living like a slave



A prayer came down the wire

And it was all in the enemys code

You couldnt figure out what mercy meant

Until you did like you were told

When they finally sent the doctors

Once the fireball went out

There was nothing left but the cockroaches

In a movie with no sound



What good, what good are you'

With your cynical flag and your Roosevelt room

What good, what good are you'

With your Cherokee trail and your Arlington tomb



Yeah, go ask Hunter Thompson

Yeah, go ask Hemmingways ghost

It all catches up with you

Once you get just a little too old

Take a hard look in the mirror

Its a thing that you did not see

The shadows long

But the day is young

It just wasnt meant to be



Theres no blankets for the winter

Theres no oil in the lamp

And Id like to write my congressman

But I cant afford the stamp

You want me to pay my taxes

So you can propagate your lies

While theres barefoot dudes down in New Orleans

Looking like theyre gonna die



Yeah, you who quote the legends

You who poisoned all of my dreams

You pinned all of the medals on

All those boys from Omaha Beach

Hope you havent got too lazy

I know you like your apple pie

But the working poor youve been pissing on

Are doing double shifts tonight



What good, what good are you'

With your cynical flag and your Roosevelt room

What good, what good are you'

With your Cherokee trail and your Arlington tomb
[ Roosevelt Room Lyrics  ]

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