They Might Be Giants - Music Jail, Pt. 1 & 2 lyrics

Where you going, buddy? Where you going, buddy? Where you going, buddy? Where you going, buddy? Won't you come with me to music jail? Where you going, darling? Where you going, darling? Where you going, darling? Where you going, darling? Won't you come with me to music jail? Let's form a band Let's take a stand Where you going, fella? Where you going, fella? Where you going, fella? Where you going, fella? Won't you come with me to music jail? Don't turn away Why don't you stay? I was not prepared To do time, to do time Frankly, I was scared About time, about time I was in a cloud Everything so loud Life's a riot No one's quiet at all In this music crowd I'm alone, I'm alone Just one call allowed No one's home, no one's home I am getting pale Who could post my bail? Don't believe it Dreams of leaving are gone