Let the water come. She's the only one I love. Let the fat man draw. She's the sweetest honey pot. Will they see the sky again?. Who will sing they're blues for them?. Let the factory's rust. She's the only thing I trust. Let the virus spread. She's the silk lining in my bed. Will they breath our air again?. Who will sing they're blues for them?. When your feeling moot. You can have your conscious all you want. You can say I do nothing yeah. I put it off. Where you gonna go if they come for you?. Will there be someone left to sing your blues?. Where you gonna run when they come for you?. Will there be someone to sing your blues?