They Might Be Giants - Oregon lyrics

Oregon is bad

Stop it if you can

Here it comes

Here it comes

Now it's after you

Flee to someplace new

Run away

Run away

From the penthouse to the prison

to the humble piedáterre

Are they taking up the cry

In the brothel

In the castle

On the crowded boulevard

Do they sing the dreadful words

Oregon is bad

Stop it if you can

Here it comes

Here it comes

Oregon is bad

Stop it if you can

Run away

Run away