the next World WarAn angel at my doorI am

I'm at the pearly gatesThis'll be on my videotape,

get any big ideasThey're not gonna happenYou paint yourself

walking outIn a force ten galeBirds thrown aroundBullets for

again, I'm in trouble with my only friendShe is

years of waitingNothing cameAs your life flashed before your

was bornFor your magazine, for your magazineI am trapped

around hereEveryone is so nearIt's holdin' onIt's holdin'

a city of the futureIt is difficult to concentrateMeet

happier, more productiveComfortable, not drinking too muchRegular exercise at

Rain magic up down AmericaAnd on comes our manWith a smile

won't sell to your companyWe won't sell to your companyWe

us?Why not someone else, not us?The cameras are turnin'

mongrel cat came homeHolding half a headProceeded to show

slip awayI slipped on a little white lieI slip

1: The Most Gigantic Lying Mouth of All Most

and rollingIs it rolling?You two the next world

the next world warIn a jackknifed juggernautI am born

we thought you might wanna hear it, won't

Give me one of those daysWhen the sky is California