Bernie

Blowing fire through the hillside Pelting wings stuck to quicklime Smashing nobody's headlights Nothing tells us we're alive Bernie's got the way to feel good times She lives on the way to the park All we've got to do is just drop by We don't have to wait until dark Screaming tires through the sunshine Told the cripple he looks blind Caught the rats in the manhole Beat them all the way back home