Proposition 61

What we need is a good jump kick, jump kick To the head to get our ambitions in gear For example, Jude at the party was taking her clothes off Below the constellations Outside the people, they pranced becoming lord of the dance Another typical social plights We greeted them with conversation and delight Since Jude was mad at her dream for landing nowhere near the marker To a boat on a island where nobody?s been Except your best memories and your favorite friends There ain't no self fished for dinner This is a place, is a place, is a place, is a place Is a place that's soft down in a chair We?ll talk till the break, till the break, till the break Till the sun comes up like the signal flare Jude trailed off the trail, got her tail caught in a fail-proof safe Didn't really fail for a night in jail with pale hail of everywhere The nightingale did escape the whale Couldn't we survive, they are fed alive, we all cried Because she went and jumped overboard She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder She took a sad song, made it sadder --- Proposition 61 - The Most Serene Republic