my favorite number. probably my 15th or so favorite song by me.

JFK assassination, popular music and driving around. all are related.

The bastards are saying that thanksgiving's over
as are my days of driving through dover
are you sad to say that JFK's over
left drinking the crimson and holding no clover

happiness forged by the hand of the lonely
in a box, if only
busted out
busted out
bust it out
bust it out

whoa

the people are saying that music is over
blowing the whistle on free-running rover
and i see, my darling, the past is over
i dont know where to begin again
i dont know where to begin again
i dont know where to begin again
yeah

happiness forged by the hand of the lonely
in a box, if only
busted out
busted out
bust it out
bust it out

oh

hold your head, baby, up yourself and find that nothing's true

bust it out
bust it out
bust it out