The Future Is In Eggs

(album: Self-Inflicted Aerial Nostalgia - 1989)

Rose before sun
This one pushed his way into the chamber
Dogs barking, the sky flashing
Come one and all to the execution
Shell-shocked and mangled

Floating too flimsy
Dye string to sing this
The old pirate's coffee
Community fat birds
Loafing on big words
Molding on a lake
Pissing from a cake
Future is in eggs
The future is in eggs

Smiling without chewing
Choking out a grin
Spiffy kids in Cub Scout suits
Who crushed with marching army boots
The fearless leader on his back
Dead from a cocaine heart attack

You move me on to go
Extraordinary show
The movie of the year
Such realistic fear

Billy says something
Not what he does
It goes with practically nothing
But you and me

It is my human machine
Incredible mileage
Effective and clean
It keeps on smiling, smiling

Smiling, smiling
Smiling, smiling
Smiling, smiling
Smiling, smiling
Smiling, smiling
Smiling, smiling

All coalition, some nutrition
All coalition, some nutrition
All coalition, some nutrition
All coalition, some nutrition