In This Home on Ice

Blue you radiant blue

I don't know how you can stand next to me

You you talk like a noose

And only confuse my perplexity

Now that I'm so sad and not quite right

I could dance all night

I could dance all night

Shake your rattle-snake skin

And become a part of society

Wait on down the highway

To see how far I'll come a-run a-run

run running

All that we had salvaged from the fire

Was a waste of time

(But) what a waste of time

Should I trust all the rust that's on TV

I guess with some distaste I disagree

With quite a fashionable dispassion for

The dispossessed under-stressed

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

And I don't care if you don't like it

Or just don't see

Now that we fattened the cow

And set out to plow unknown enemies

"Wow!" shouts the startled crowd

"How now did you see what I did see?"

the ravaged cabbage drifts on dark red skies

and it looks so nice

gee it looks so nice

shout just let it on out

confusion becomes a philosophy

down we're reaching the town where we

don't have to stand around and look

over our shoulders

hell I never knew was what we made it

let's just take it slow IN THIS HOME ON ICE