In This Home On Ice (Piano & Voice)

Blue, iridium blue
I don't know how you can sit 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 rattlesnake skin
And become a part of society
Wade on down the highway
To see if our all come around, around, round, round
And all that we 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 fashionableness
Passion for the dispossessed
I'm distressed, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Hell, I don't care if you don't like it or just don't see
That now that we fatten the cow
And set out to plow on our enemies
Wow, shouts will startle crowd
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 all out
Confusion becomes a philosophy
Town, 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
In this home on ice
In this home on ice
In this home on ice, ice