Dealey Plaza

This is what they mean when they say that History forgets the losers And everyone told me you wouldn't leave laugh lines Only bruises and I I defy anyone to tell me why I spent Three months getting to know you And I ended up asking why This is what they mean when they say that You reap the things you sow and I'm like A battered Victor Frankenstein And I'm crawling through the snow you know Don't feel so bad for me Cause this is how I make amends And if I still take things this badly This is how they need to end Some days I like to think about Jack Kennedy in office How and how I'll never be completely sure If his killers walk among us This is what they mean when they say Keep your friends close and enemies closer Down the hall across the street Burning bridges with kerosene This isn't healthy Don't feel so bad for me Cause this is how I make amends And if I still take things this badly This is how they need to end Some days I like to think about Jack Kennedy in office How and how I'll never be completely sure If his killers walk among us And how October is my November And how this city is my own Dallas And how we'll never know who took the shots Because there's no one left to tell us Some days it would be easier To leave all this behind and go down south To someplace where no one will try to find me I'd even send a postcard When I drive to Dealey Plaza and I blow my fucking brains out