Brookline
Jonathan Coulton

Not far away in a place by the sea

Something is watching and waiting for me

Brookline


Something isn't right in Massachusetts

Don't stray out of Boston town

The home of Samuel Adams, the ride of Paul Revere

Don't go past the signs that say the freedom trail ends here


First they'll take you in with song and laughter

Then they'll fill your head with lies

Too late you glimpse the secret, the sinister design

That marries you forever to Brookline

Brookline


I was once a man who had a future

And I'm sure I had a past

But now I can't remember the place that I came from

I'm ashamed and frightened of this thing that I've become


Now I'm rich and smart, my home is charming

Sense of irony well-honed

I buy used books and Britas, I snack on nuts and wine

I have been imprisoned in Brookline

Brookline


You go deeper and deeper to learn how it ticks

If you know what it is you can fight it

Like a tootsie roll pop it takes too many licks

And before you get there you will bite it

Or it may bite you


See the shadow fall across New England

Stretching out to Oregon

A talk show host, an author, a president, a king

If you haven't noticed, they've infected everything


Keep your hometown close, keep Brookline closer

Hide your heart and watch the skies

For when the darkness finds you the sun will cease to shine

In the end, your only friend, Brookline

Brookline


And it's one if by land, two if by sea

Three if by guile and duplicity

Brookline

Brookline


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