21 Reasons Frank Black and the Catholics

I rode from TJ up to Berkeley
And it started out so grey
Till I lost that cool protection
When the sun burned it all away

While the winter's light shined down on those
Revivals from my day
I had dreams of your insurrection
Taken down by Monterey

I don't care for the season
I don't find it that fun
And I've got 21 reasons
I've got 21 reasons
And there go 22 singers on the run

First I saw the digits crawling
Slowly up the rocky coast
Just some separated fingers
Looking for their fingerpost

From the water jumped a bloody hand
Needing desperately a host
When I saw the bald bell ringers
Well I knew then that you were toast