Champs - Katrina

Verse 1
There's a blue one right by the door (?)
American built for the American born
There's a blue light looking at art
The subterranean American sky
And I'll be watching every minute of the world
While you're asleep on my Parisian floor
And I will terrorize the earth that you walk
My elevation has a reason to talk

Chorus
Oh Katrina, she was a baseball player
A Texas ranger and a warrior
And I love her
She is a midnight barber (??)
For the children of America

Verse 2
You're wеaring blue jeans, I'm wearing black
My еye for fashion is holding me back
I'm in a racecar run off the track
What we've established is under attack
So I will place a yellow feather in your hair
Put a jacket on and listen to air (?)
My obligation to pretend that I care
Was overtaken by my need to prepare

Chorus
Oh Katrina, she was a baseball player
A Texas ranger and a warrior
For the last time, played electric violin
For the girls in Philadelphia
And I love her
She is a midnight barber (??)
For the children of America
Oh Katrina, oh Katrina
For the children of America

Breakdown x2
You're the only person that Evan is looking for, looking for
You're a little bit high and you've never been here before
You're the only person that Evan is looking for, looking for
You're a little bit high and a little bit out the door

Chorus
Oh Katrina, she was a baseball player
A Texas ranger and a warrior
For the last time, played electric violin
For the girls in Philadelphia
And I love her
She is a midnight barber (??)
For the children of America
Oh Katrina, oh Katrina
For the children of America