I'm doing nothing like melatonin
I'm doing nothing like I'm verified
I'm holding out for important changes
I light nine candles for minimum wages

For the garbage man, election day
Is still garbage day anyway
Next year in Jerusalem, okay

Your dad was a congressman
My dad was a dumpster-diving freegan
Dr. Bronner was not a real doctor
The name was mostly aspirational

For the garbage man, election day
Is still garbage day, nonetheless
Next year in Jerusalem, I guess

[Verse 3: Sidney Gish]
You just might understand this
This is not about a plane, train, or automobile
Won't you understand? (Don't you understand?)
Won't you undеrstand? (Don't you understand?)
This is not about a plane, train, or automobile
Won't you undеrstand? (Don't you understand?)
Won't you understand? (Don't you understand?)

For the garbage man election day
Is still garbage day anyway
Next year in Jerusalem, okay
Next year in Jerusalem, okay
Next year in Jerusalem, okay