McCrea Adams: Music/lyrics
HELL NO
(McCrea Adams)
Lyrics by Robert McClenaghan
Hell no, you wouldn't go
didn't want to die in Vietnam
Desert Storm was sexy though
so you got in bed with Uncle Sam
You got nothing left to be proud about
You turned on
You tuned in
You copped out
I got an SUV and a Visa gold
should've died before I got this old
I was a dove, now I feel like a vulture
feeding off the over-the-counter culture
Used to know it all, now I'm full of doubt
I turned on
I tuned in
I copped out
Old Tim Leary died today
when we meet in heaven what will he say
Will he give me a dose and shake my hand
take me tripping in the promised land
Or will he say, "Man, you let us down"?