Ezra Furman and the Harpoons

The Dishwasher
So what if I burn my handswhen I unload it?hot dishes from the dishwashing machineIt's just my job sirI do what I'm paid forYou won't catch me walkinghome from work cryingOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohSo what if this apron hasmany stains of red? andred is the same colorthat runs in my veinsI'm just a numberswimming in waterI'm just another dirty dish in the machineOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohLetras de cancionesOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohEvery dish I washI wash for someone elseI ain't an old womanon the beach collecting shellsSo what if I could have mademillions in the stock market?I never much understood numbers anywayI wash the dishessomeone must do thatpeople don't wantto eat their food off dirty platesOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohAnd so what if people arewalking right by me andseeing right through me?I do the same to themAnd who cares that the planetis turning on cruelty?a cold metal axis thatcuts off my headOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohOhhhhhhhhhhhh ohMaybe some day all the peoplein the world so big and widewill turn just like a record over to their other side From Letras Mania