Billy : guitar Dobro Vocals
Tommy : Harmonica
Bugsy : Bass

Lyrics

The Ballad of Winston Smith
by Billy Proulx

Winston Smith came wondering through my dreams
Saying things are exactly as they seem
War is Peace Love is Hate
If you think that's freaky brother just you wait
Winston Smith came wondering through my dreams

Snowball was tilting at the mill
If it wasn't for Napoleons dogs
He'd be there still
Read your history my friends
You'll find it at the corner of means and ends
Winston Smith is running through my dreams

Squealer he now writes the script
Anything that fits you know he'll print
Here comes breaking news
Workers of the World and their 402s
Winston Smith is standing in my shoes
The thought police are searching through my dreams
They came in through my 90inch
Tele screen
Double think Click on the link
There's Old Major giving you a wink
Whispering freedom is slavery

Winston Smith is wondering through my dreams
Winston Smith is pondering through my dreams
Winston Smith is prowling through my dreams
Winston Smith is howling through my dreams
Crying Julia