The Windows Break Songtext
von The Taxpayers

Piles and piles of old magazines
Windows locked up and hidden from the street
In a crawl space, forgotten
Money people tensing and waiting to come back home
You can feel the tension in the house
The moment you walk through the door
Seven madness around the end again
When the first train flies past the house
Miles away the screaming starts and it feels like a minefield
Neighbors silently hiding in the shadows
There′s a person locked in behind that door
Don't let anybody catch you turning the handle
It′s a long, long night
It's going to be an awful and lonely night
Well, you get bought out the ears and abandoned the jungle
Cover up the tapes and refuse to reflect


But your own right hand is not gonna save your soul
You have been followed
All the mechanics, all the reactions that seem to attach themselves
It's been a very, very, very long year
And it′s gonna be an even longer night
And then the screen door slams, the window breaks
A woman just jumped in straight down the hood of a car
When the car backs up into a street light
All the neighbors call the cops
She falls off and the car speeds away
Headed for the quarter of a far away state
It′s gonna be an hour of freedom with the radio
And a quarter filled gas tank
And a quarter filled gas tank
With the high beams on
And the windows down