In the tunnels of our silence
In the bounds of our mistrust
I longed for your patience
And cried out for your lust
I've been looking for something
That could make me more aware
That you are truly someone
Who gets lonely who gets scared
In the confines of our love
That cleared away the smoke
And pulled out our pollution
In the gutters of New Orleans
The children laid there crying
The dreams that they were living
Are crumpled up and dying
The conductor has just left
Is your blindness and your theft
And the music sounds so wrong
And now I know for certain
That this just can't go on
From the all the things you've done
And all the wars you waged
Your books should all be burned
Your head is being filled
With false and useless knowledge
That just might get you killed
Cause what you now desire
You think you know what's true
But then you're put to the test
Of your new Orleans dreams
And I've been the auctioneer
And I've been the racketeer
But I have learned one thing
They're all one and the same
One man's freedom is another man's guilt
That I conceal down below
But I think you've lost control
And the bells they are ringing
Will you slumber through the storm
Or will you walk right through
The judge has robed and entered
And the court is now in session
The law has been laid down on you
And there's no chance to petition
You own the keys to unlock your prison
Call on me cause I'll be waiting
In your New Orleans dreams