Kids in the Mall / Kaliningrad by The Jazz Butcher Lyrics

The bars are always humming in the afternoon in this town
Nobody knows who they work for anymore
See the bears from the air paw the fat boy under the table
Spilling his drink and throwing all of his cards on the floor
And he's a winner

A submarine is rusting elegantly in the harbor
It's yours in a moment if you want to drive away in style
Wouldn't you like to have your own stealth bomber?
Wouldn't you like to go away for awhile?

Tanks on the street - no getting out of here
No breakfast for anybody
Someone could have leaked to the authorities so what?
No one can see you

People all over the world got things from this town
Dave got a belt and I got a piece of a wall
Gonna drive a flatbed truck down south to Georgia
Gonna load it up with goodies for the kids in mall
Couldn't you use lots of hardware?
It's all here, it's going nowhere
Where did Gomez make his millions?
( Gomez Adams )
From the kids in the mall