you in Rockland by our own souls' airplanes roaring over the
spangled shock of mercy the eternal war is here O victory forget your
underwear we're free I'm with you in Rockland where you imitate the shade
of my mother where you've murdered your twelve secretaries I'm
with you in Rockland by our own souls' airplanes roaring over the
river! They saw it all! the wild eyes! the holy yells!