here come the choppers
Singer:loudon wainwright iii
up there over wilshire the whirly-birds zoom
we were safe in our houses and we couldn't get caught
they were gone for a while
but now we're under attack in the miracle mile
we're together alone and there's nowhere to go
we live in a war zone on museum row
this is no game of robbers and coppers
hide under your lemon trees
we're the criminal faction
hit by the lights and caught in the action
our entire performance is captured on tape
knocking over our garbage as we try to escape
they're buzzing koo-koo-roo chicken
just when you hope that they might call it quits
the choppers turn toward the la brea tar pits
one saber-tooth sculpture snarls at the sky
the mammoth made of stone seems ready to die
their sights set on sav-on
at mo' better meaty meat burgers
at dupar's duck and cover
the inspectors found nothing - that's just not right
whole foods and k-mart are targets tonight
the meridian health club has hidden machines
it will be blown to smithereens
one smart bomb takes out the whole writer's guild
the tramp camped on curson lives in his dream
from his ralph's shopping cart he heads his regime
but his days are numbered
his ouster takes place from the miracle mile
remember those movies they made about 'nam?