Letter From An Occupant

I'm told the eventual downfall Is just a bill from the restaurant You told me I could order the moon, babe Just as long as I shoot what I want What the last ten minutes have taught me Bet the hand that your money's on Where the Hell have the '70s brought me? You trade me away, long gone For the love of a god, you said Not a letter from an occupant The time that your enemy gives you Good times are not the ones you want I've cried five rivers on the way here Which one will you skate away on? The tune you'll be humming forever All the words are replaced and wrong With a shower of "yeahs" and "whatevers" You trade me away, long gone For the love of a god, you said Not a letter from an occupant Where've all sensations gone? Where've all sensations gone? Where've all sensations gone? Where've all sensations gone? For the love of a god, you said Not a letter from an occupant For the love of a god, you said Not a letter from an occupant For the love of a god, you said Not a letter from an occupant The song, the song, the song that's shakin' me The song, the song, the song that's shakin' me The song, the song, the song that's shakin' me The song, the song, the song that's shakin' me For the love of a god, you said Not a letter from an occupant For the love of a god, you said Not a letter from an occupant