Bruce Cockburn Let The Bad Air Out Lyrics

Let The Bad Air Out Lyrics

Judge said to the hooker, "Can you come out to play?

I've been condemning
people all day long, that's how I get paid

My dreams are full of
criminals frolicking about

Open up the window, let the bad air out!" 



Strangled by confusion, my mind is in decay

Can't picture
tomorrow, can't remember yesterday

Send out for the Black