Anarchists in the sun Glass sparkles in their hair Rose hollywood chapel Raise scuffed up bands into the air In the sun In the sun In the sun Weeds fill the sidewalk cracks Lying perfectly still Warming its black striped back Spark of life held against its will In the sun In the sun In the sun I saw a snake today, a tiny city snake And when he crawled away, I hoped it'd be alright No one knows anything worth knowing till the end Fifteen feet from the curb, by now it's been run over I know, I know now Why bricks make factories, yeah Anarchists clean my house Smoke flowing from their beards Set fire to my couch It feels so weird to see them here In the sun In the sun In the sun I saw a snake today, a tiny city snake And when he crawled away, I hoped it'd be alright No one knows anything worth knowing till the end Fifteen feet from the curb, by now it's been run over I saw a snake today, a tiny city snake And when he crawled away, I hoped it'd be alright No one knows anything worth knowing till the end Fifteen feet from the curb, by now it's been run over I know, I know now