Blue State Trends

Leaving on a plane late this afternoon
Meeting folks for lunch early this afternoon
But I liked to see you in the park

Don't confuse taste with virtue, baby;
He can see that shit a mile away
And if he sees that shit a mile away
There's no telling what he'll say
And don't confuse ignorance of Blue State Trends with
Spiritual decay
And if you don't believe in spirits, baby
You might get mixed up with them anyway

The barn looked like a doghouse as we climbed
Water tower like a mushroom as we climbed
I saw your family in your yard

Many is the face that needs you
Many miles away
Nearer is the soul that needs you
Nearer the price to pay

Don't confuse taste with virtue, baby;
He can see that shit a mile away
And if he sees that shit a mile away
There's no telling what he'll say
And don't confuse ignorance of Blue State Trends with
Spiritual decay
And if you don't believe in spirits, baby
You might get mixed up with them anyway

The barn looked like a doghouse as we climbed
Water tower like a mushroom as we climbed
I saw your family in your yard



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