mr. dynamite

they call me mr. dynamite

i blow things up in black and white

an end to your charade

a button i have made must be pushed

there is no reason for the sky

when i'm on fire with your lies

so if i can win this fight

then call me mr. dynamite

so here we stand

both you and i

we're face to face

but eye to eye?

tomorrow you may change

and i would be betrayed

my friend. oh mommy mommy mommy

do you remember mr. dynamite?

you know that guy from down the block

he blew things up in black and white

yesterday he changed

today he is betrayed

in the street

on the ground

the neighbors gather 'round

poor mr. dynamite