An ancient bird flips out And mumbling something heavy About the frozen arena of the stars The s**er of pistol city No, not the one from china You said, "I'm doing better than the cars." We'll sing some songs so serene about minor suns Will they crown you? Sit still for the emotion police with tranquilizer guns Will they destroy you? Son, your heart is everybody's throne From the worker to the drone Do your part and we'll let them all come piss In the pool baptizing them, crystalizing them But will the lifeguards drown you? Let's spend the summer blind and get it on all the time I waited so long but I found you