Alan’s House
There was beer on tap but it
was warm
The theme of the screams was
don’t conform
On stage in a rage the bands
played a storm
We were somewhat cooler than
the norm
Hanging at Alan’s house what
a treat
Memorial Day had never been
so sweet
Hanging at Alan’s house on
Forest Street
Hanging at Alan’s house
life’s complete
Where are you going why the
hurry?
There’s more to life than the
next worry
Find a place in the sun let
go have some fun
When tomorrow comes the day
is done
Hanging at Alan’s house what
a treat
Memorial Day had never been
so sweet
Hanging at Alan’s house on
Forest Street
Hanging at Alan’s house
life’s complete
The landlords trying to evict
Pam
Finance is a fancy word for a
scam
When they want you to fight
they’ll wave the flag
Meanwhile on stage the
drummer’s in drag
Hanging at Alan’s house what
a treat
Memorial Day had never been
so sweet
Hanging at Alan’s house on
Forest Street
Hanging at Alan’s house
life’s complete
I have a radio show called
the six degrees
I got shelves of records and
I play what I please
When I say nuke the world
it’s only satire
Peace on Earth is our
unquenching desire
Slowly the sun sets in the
gentle night
For every good thing there’s
a grand fight
But for the moment we are
lost in the show
Love is the answer that we
all know
Hanging at Alan’s house what
a treat
Memorial Day had never been
so sweet
Hanging at Alan’s house on
Forest Street
Hanging at Alan’s house
life’s complete
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