Now's the time For rage of humans care For what, can be Done for yourself. Dark and respectment Of the cling of The seeming hope falls. Now, we sing On a bridge for your own, Half heavens, to purgatory. Gadzooks, gadzooks, gadzoooks. What have you got to lose? What you are, Is faster than you can, Telephone ring oh's, Portable swing. Deal with fire, Your faulty wire With the Consanent except for your own. (Doo doo doo doo doo) Records of our discontemptment. Welcome birds is full of fountains. Awfully hard to keep agreements, Voltage from another's counting. We're such plants, Oxygen's not falling, In the risk, Pumps to the green. Of your delusion, To a blind illusion, Certain vultures infant spree. (Doo doo doo doo doo) Records of our discontemptment. Welcome birds is full of fountains. Awfully hard to keep agreements, Voltage from another's counting.