Ticket To Russia Lyrics

Ticket To Russia lyrics

Right wing, wrong way out of a big mess

and I'm stressing out over
information learned on air.

I'm taking very good care of the people and
the places I love.

We are in bed with the one.

Channel the money
and run.

Documents destroyed and the public isn't raising questions.

I think I have the answer.

It's got a mile to reach the tip of my
tongue

and I'm sleeping just to dream.

A victory.

It's
bittersweet.

I'm making plans on my own.

Rocket makers open
shop.

Build a bridge, the key to globalization.

Rocket ships are so
much fun.

Now I think I'm giving up.

Left wing, write me a
proposition.

Write me just a little more than a punchline, out line
in.

Have a glass of good gin and listen to the music as it plays.