Night Reconnaissance Lyrics - No, Virginia... - The Dresden Dolls

Nothing is crueler than children who come from good homes 

Gotta forgive them, I guess, but whose side are you on? 

Driving around my hometown, I remember it all 

Dropping my lunch box and Tampax all over the hall 

And they said 

You are a socialist coke head, we know from your clothes 

You are a Satanist worshiper, oh, that's evil 

You think you're poet, a folksinger, your a poser 

A volleyball player? you've got to be kidding us all 

[Chorus] 

So we hide from the cunts 

On a night reconnaissance 

Steal flamingos and gnomes 

From the dark side of the lawn 

No one can stop us 

The script is a work of genius 

No one has bought the rights yet but 

We're not giving up 

Every unwanted lawn jockey fits in the script 

Directed by Spielberg and starring the masochist club 

Marion looked like hell 

Stuck in that ridicules shell 

Give us some light and god's pure love 

We know what you've been dreaming of 

Give us some light and god's pure love 

We know what you've been dreaming of 

Give us some light and god's pure love 

We know what you've been dreaming of 

We're taking you to Hollywood 

Hollywood 

[Chorus] 

One is a socialist cock-head they dressed in my clothes 

One is a Satanist worshiping who's evil 

One is a poet who starts up a band of his own 

One is a volleyball player with both of her wrists broke 

[Chorus] 

And we give them good homes 

Give them love they've never known 

In the loft, in the lawn, 

In the town where I was born 

In the loft, in the bar, 

In the town where I was born