J. Stacy E. Amato D. Fraga B. Reardon



I should have known, Southwestern's overblown

I thought it looked casual, it really felt like home

Well I...feel so stupid now, I wanna hide

I live in Santa Fe - unless I go outside

You can imagine, exactly what I've done

Kind of like Aztec, all faded by the sun

I've made some bad decisions recently

The theme is way played out, stylishly

Everyone knows...the pastel desert blows... rocks and sand, it's more than I can stand!...

Would you like to buy some furniture from me

You can pretend you are an Apache

Well I mean no ill offense, it's all because...

Those pastel colors - kill my buzz.

Must I be the prisoner of my scene... I could be happy with almost anything... I don't care, take everything in here... pay you cash to make it dissappear

It's my fate I must redecorate