National Hum
Lyrics
Your mayor is raising fences to keep bodies off the Don Valley Parkway
Send your praises to the mechanics of the state
Singing sweetly from the mess into the valley of the damned
More and more neglected hands
Judgment ripe, they're starting bands, working on a new solution
Youth is not absolution
They say 'I hate that sound
When the porcine jamboree hits my town
I've got a few words for the graceless herd
The state ain't my shepherd
More and more neglected hands
Judgment ripe, they're starting bands, working on a new solution
Youth is not absolution
Ole! To the kids
The state ain't my shepherd
More and more neglected hands
Judgment ripe, they're starting bands, Working on a new solution
Youth is not absolution
Writer(s): BRYAN WEBB, DALLAS WEHRLE, DOUG MACGREGOR, STEVEN LAMBKE, WILL KIDMAN
Copyright(s): Lyrics © ARTS & CRAFTS MUSIC INC DBA GALLERYAC MUSIC
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