She came all the way from Saint Petersburg

Wearing one of her too many leather drags

She comes on to me while I smoke my head goodbye



We hurry on to the Starlight Hotel

As she slowly puts her hands and surrounds my neck

When I turn around I see she was never there for me



Some days are better than others

When she screams out loud inside my cell

Some days are better than others

When there's no revolution to be found



Kiss my lonesome state of mind

Kiss my lonesome state of mind

Kiss my lonesome state of mind

Goodbye



Media evil USA

I'm gonna free my mind, I'm gonna free your mind

I'm gonna kiss your white wing American lie goodbye



Some days are better than others

When she screams out loud inside my cell

Some days are better than others

When there's no revolution to be found

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