Putin's Tattoo

Out on the tar, shadows are slipping But they only move when you blink Time glides by, seems to have no meaning It's held from view, like Putin's tattoo It's held from your view, like Putin's tattoo Ducks in a row, but they're all leaning Into the wind coming out of the north I'd like to go but I've lost all feeling, It's been kept from my view like Putin's tattoo Held from my view like Putin's tattoo Back on the street the shadows are laughing Don't make a sound lest they know you are near Soon night will come and leave them wanting Hidden from view like Putin's tattoo Waiting for you like Putin's tattoo.