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From the recording Boulevard
Eye Of The Storm
Crazy Ted cut a hole in his head
pulled out his brain, put in a tv set
now Ted just smiles as he flips those dials
stayin’ in tune is his latest style
He’s got no load on his mind ‘cause his line
is finely tuned by Central
Crazy Tom he’s got the bomb
rolled up inside his sweaty palm
You know Tom, he’s never missed
givin’ it to you with his exploding fist
and like a bad dream, like a Hitchock twist,
you never know it’s comin’
Now wouldn’t you feel so good and warm
wouldn’t you feel like you belong
standing in the arms of someone strong
in the eye of the storm
Anna Lee lost her memory
somewhere back in 1973
she’s got a face filled with divine light
when she says: babe, the future’s bright
and walks off softly into the night
with no one in particular
Hank and Frank each have someone to thank
each took $10,000 from the citizens’ bank
Frank was a director and Hank had a gun
Frank gave his to Nixon and said let justice be done
They put Frank in the cabinet and Hank in the tank
and said be grateful we don’t shoot you
They came to my house and stripped it clean
of every single book and magazine
They said you don’t need to read or sing
‘cause love, love, love is everything
Five minutes later my doorbell rings,
and you walk in and say “I love you.”