Sing for the Deaf Songtext
von Son of the Velvet Rat

Sing for the flowers
It smells like spring
Cling to your tune
It′s a weapon that sings
Aim at the shadows 'til they go & disappear
They′re weak & they're weary
& they know they don't belong here
Then sing for the gray & dreary newborn day
Sing for the deaf at last


It′s a hitman′s poem
You shoot out the lights
Then you go & put two little candles
In the window at night
Through your gunsight
You see the bag lady & the blonde sweetheart
They're coming at you
Singing softly from across the yard
They′re enemy soldiers & they sing 'til they fall
Two make a choir sometimes