Zack Krall - Cannonball

We'll live like troubadours
Outcasts and artists in a civil war
And when your president says "go something more"
We'll tell him what for

Is this your punishment
For those who don't support your government?
And you'll keep taking until the money is all spent
And then blame the immigrants


We'll be like diplomats
CDs and records are our Fireside Chats
Each painted canvas filled with words for this and that
Until you're gone in seconds flat

So call me Cannonball
As I come tearing through your precious wall
And I keep rolling until I reach the National Mall
And then stop right where I fall

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