Dead from the Waist Down (Radio Version)

<br>The sun is shining<br>We should be making hay<br>But we`re dead from the waist down<br>Like in California<br><br>Victory is empty<br>There are lessons in defeat<br>But we`re dead from the waist down<br>We are sleeping on our feet<br><br>We stole the songs from birds in trees<br>Bought us time on easy street<br>Now our paths, they never meet<br>We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability<br>I caught a glimpse, and it`s not me<br><br>Make hay not war<br>Make hay not war<br>Make hay not war<br>Or else we`re done for<br>And we`re D from the W down<br><br>There`s no contracts binding<br>No bad scene beyond repair<br>But when you`re dead from the waist down<br>You`re too far gone to even care<br><br>We stole the songs from birds in trees<br>Bought us time on easy street<br>Now our paths, they never meet<br>We chose to court and flatter greed, ego disposability<br>I caught a glimpse, and it`s not me<br><br>Make hay not war<br>Make hay not war<br>Make hay not war<br>Or else we`re done for<br>And we`re D from the W down<br><br>Make hay not war<br>Make hay not war<br>Make hay not war<br>Or else we`re done for<br>And we`re D from the W down<br><br>And we`re D from the W down<br>We`re D from the W down<br>D from the W down<br>And we`re D from the W down <br><br>The sun is shining