REV NORB AND THE ONIONS LYRICS

"(She Got) Thoughtcrime"

I think she owns electric eels, I think she knows the press
ain’t nobody in a hurry, there’s a lot she must confess
she’s been writing declarations backed with letters of intent
only question that’s remaining is to where she’s getting sent
they got her in a corner and have tied her to a chair
I would have liked to help her but c-c-c-c-c-c-c’est la guerre

she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime

she sends me coded messages adapted to my plight
and paints imaginary pictures of her room without the light
she got crazy flipper fingers that she stole from someone else
she’s proud of her infractions, she made ‘em up herself
her rebel spirit’s evident, her bold subversion ample
they’re putting up more railings now for those who follow her example

she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime, ow!

They let you go to let you know they’ll put you back again
the waitress just ignores her as she drinks her oily gin
I think she’s got my number, that means they got it too
we haven’t had that spirit here since 1982
they got in a corner and have tied her to a tree
I would have liked to help her but c-c-c-c-c-c-c’est la vie

she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime, she got th-th-th-th
she got thoughtcrime, hey hey hey!

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