Always thought it was a game with us   Move until enough's enough   into a picture-perfect view   I'd like to rip it up with you   Why would anybody leave this place?   It's overdrawn   and won't erase   And if you're feeling incomplete   the line is stretching up the street      So take a look    but you might stay until   you have counted every light from Bunker Hill   Take a coat you're going to freeze      My baby sees every sentence with an underline   never uses turpentine   Put out a fleece and build a kite   A siren's going off tonight   Lay your head down   Do you call this chance?   Found the exit   this entrance   Now's the time   (and it is still)   I'm sorry that I kept you waiting here until      Hey, Luanda   do you want a thrill?   We can watch the lights shine up from Bunker Hill   But if it puts your heart at ease   my baby, please...      Try,   but you can't hide   Impossible. You're lit from the inside   And all I've got to do is   keep my eyes above the ground   to see you move around      The only points of light are fires on Vermont   Somebody must suspect that all we really want   is a tranquilizer gun to fill   It's a free-for-all on Bunker Hill   and everybody wets their knees   on the trapeze...