Lyrics: Suicide Blonde

And there is no world wrapping me up
I've got a view from the valley
Living well but we're dying young
To bankrupt a blue sky

I saw the post office from the book
On my way to the west side
Going broke but I'm feeling good
I brought my girl to keep me with it

She's a suicide blonde
Dyed by her own hand, ooh.
Suicide blonde.
She's part of the big plan,
She's part of the big plan

Got a job at the DMV
And a call from my father
Got my news from the CNN
Like sheep to the slaughter

Watched the planes landing from the roof
Of my treehouse in Burbank
I had that dream I was taking off
I brought my girl to keep me with it

She's a suicide blonde.
Dyed by her own hand, ooh.
Suicide blonde.
Part of the big plan,
She's part of the big plan.

Ooh, la la la la...
Yeah yeah yeah...

I got a girl, got a girl, got a girl
To keep me with it
Got a girl, got a girl, got a girl
To keep me with it
Got a girl, got a girl, got a girl
Gotta keep me with it
She's a suicide blonde

Dyed by her own hand, ooh.
Suicide blonde.
She's part of the big plan,
She's part of the big plan, yeah.

Ooh, ooh
She's part of the big plan
Ooh, ooh
She's part of the big plan...