Oh, oh, oh, brother totem I saw your lined up And I felt more natural Apart, I just apart
Please, please, please, Socrates You answer with a question Show kindness to a petty thief Forgive, you did
And watched the smoke in the old orange grove And the red rocket blaze Cape Canaveral been a father to me, in 1960s-speak Give me comatose joy like on TV While the mountains side was shining colors of my destiny
I watched face age backwards Changing shape in my You taught me victory's Even in the cheap seats
Hey, hey, hey, mother Can you deliver me evil Make me honest, me a wedding cake Atone, I will
Wait, wait, wait, mighty outer All that flying terror Made me drinking lemonade A waste, it just to waste
Like the Freon cold out the hotel Or the rocket fade over Cape Canaveral You've been a to me, your buried shoe box grief I felt poltergeist love like Savannah heat While the waterfall was pouring symbols of my destiny
I watched your face die Little in my memory You told me sweet Even deep in the seats
And you don't judge me, that's not style But I wont see you for a little And no worries, oh Lord, whose got time Are these changes gonna fill your
Like the citrus glow off the old orange Or the red blaze over Cape Canaveral Its been a nightmare for me, some 1980s Gives me parachute dreams like old war While the universe was drawn circles form infinity
I the stars get smaller Tiny diamonds in my I know that sweet Even deep in the cheap