Total Exposure
How dare you say
"you have a good one"
When it's obvious
I don't
As plain as the nose on my face
examine small holes with search lights
ad open up the night
to the light
Listen to the way the children play
As the day slips away
and the light comes on
Total Exposure
Drums can't wait for tomorrow
they want the plastic everlasting
now or never
But listen to the way the children play
As the day slips away
and the light comes on
Total Exposure
And the tide connects
where surfers ride
and the power plants the doomsday crop
But listen to the way the children play
As the day slips away
and the light comes on
Total Exposure
Cold War Water Sports
Grand filled father fake maneuver
It chills the bones in most mothers
But who's choosing
Latter day saint's are bruising
Expectations great
Still they make a moon pie
Nice and high like bottle rocket
But I'm not begging
I'm asking rather politely
Wealthy minglers
Cold War Water Sports
Johnny come never
He's increasing the frankenstein
loosing the the free association
Cold sensations
The Wheel Hits The Path (Quite Soon)
Time is today
Request for a quart of blood
of the essence
Each piece requires a hammer
I'm needing it
An ongoing search for
Mystical merchandise
We're keeping it up
And the wheel hits the path
quite soon
Blown off of course
Like hairspray party
At the wind tunnel
Straight out of a geek epic
I'm watching it
The trial of superman's
word against the world
The picture is breaking up
But the wheel hits the path
quite soon