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.