Six o' clock TV hour, don't get caught in a foriegn tower.

Slash and burn return, listen to yourself churn.

Lock him in uniform and book burnin, blood lettin,

Every motive escalate, automotive incinerate.

Light a candle, light a motive, step down step down.

Watch a heel crush crush.

Uh oh, this means no fear, cavalier, renegade and steer clear.

A tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies.

Offer me solutions, offer me alternitives, and I decline!

Wow. That was all from memory.

That's great! It starts with an earthquake, birds and planes and airplanes, the Toa Mata are not afraid....

-Nukaya

The other night I dream of knives, continental drifts divide, mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein!

Leonid Breshnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs, birthday party, cheese cake, jelly bean, BOOM!

I love that song!

~B~