Presidente
(lyrics by Michael O'Connell)

This president, this president is sleepwalking again
My bicycle, my bicycle is locked against a fence

I am hitching a ride to Kingston
With a woman in a jar
She wonders if she's like the earth
I wonder if we'll get that far

The river runs, the river runs
I don't know if it ends
I cry from my bones
I cry from my bones
When my wise is eyed opened

I am hitching a ride to Kingston
With a woman in a jar
I want to feel her like I feel the earth
She wonders if we'll get that far

She sat me down and told me of her rhythm, her bleeding rhythm
She bleeds from her bones
She bleeds from her bones
When the white eye is wide open

I am hitching a ride to Kingston
With a woman in a jar
She knows she is of the earth
I wonder if we'll get that far