twistin' in the wind

now washington

dc's

a funny little town

the further you look into it

the further things stick out

you oughta be ashamed

you oughta be destroyed

i'll chop you into little bits

and feed you to my dogs

well well well well well

what have we got here?

what have we got now?

hey hey hey hey hey

twistin' in the wind

twistin' all night long

now can you picture this?

a taste of what will be

the weatherman is wrong again

it looks like rain to me

i heard the whistle blow

the train has jumped the track

the mighty engine's outa gas

bureaucratic heart attack

my sister likes the boys

they kinda like her

too

my mama says

be careful"