Six Gun Jury – Sirens lyrics

There’s a military whistle, and it’s waking up the dogs in the yard
And the vagrant in the cellar lights a fire with a tarot card
A divorce is in the making of the difference between right and wrong
And the First Class mail man is worshipped in the national song

Sirens spit a chain in the night
(Cut down)
Another one shot on sight
(Cut down)

Logic is a vice as policemen carry pictures of guns
(The whole town marching in a single file line, line)
And the fathers can’t believe what has happened to the fathers’ sons
(The whole town marching in a single file line, line)

Sirens spit a chain in the night
(Cut down)
Another one shot on sight
(Cut down)
This one’s set free
(Cut down)
They all look the same to me
(Cut down)

Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why?
(It makes me cry)

There’s a doll in the gutter as they’re tearing out the telephone wire
(The dog is the Chancellor, the Chancellor is blind, blind)
And the factories smoke while the managers all retire
(The dog is the Chancellor, the Chancellor is blind, blind)

If an idea is found
It is buried underground
There’s only one noise
But it dominates every sound
(What you seek is what you find)

Sirens spit a chain in the night
(Cut down)
Another one shot on sight
(Cut down)
This one’s set free
(Cut down)
They all look the same to me
(Cut down)

Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why?
(It makes me cry)

If an idea is found
(Cry)
It is buried underground
(Cry)
There’s only one noise
(Cry)
But it dominates every sound
(Cry)

Sirens spit a chain in the night
(Cut down)
Another one shot on sight
(Cut down)
This one’s set free
(Cut down)
They all look the same to me
(Cut down)

Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why why why why why?
(It makes me angry)
Why?
(It makes me cry)