The Garbage Men

All the reeling City voices Burn you out but Tonight I wish that we could join em Snap the wishbone Smash the light bulbs And when you kiss me I'll be the man I always was You say "I'll find a job" That's right laughing like you do Chewing your fingers to the bone Spitting your nails into the pool Till the garbage men go by Till the garbage men go by All the playboys dance On the black top Like a swarm of flies Up and down And in and out The wind is in the magazines Up and down Round and round The rainbow's in the gasoline Till the garbage men go by Till the garbage men go by All the emerald shards On the blacktop Like the stars in the sunshine