Carrier

Red eyes break the silence of night skies

Our alarm clocks make the sun rise

Espresso controls the tides

Programs and numbers keep everything under control

All circuits busy Another digit Here in the

Emerald City

Swarms of giant silver flies are buzzing all over head

The decomposing masters of Kung-fu, rock and roll

All these luxuries are very

Tangled up in a big scary

Web of systems

Are we ready for what happens

When all the systems fail

Were the Right Bros.

Fucking high On some kind of LSD?

When they got up in the air

What did they see

Everybody here on the ground

Doing the Y2K countdown

Left wing Right wing 99 you better duck!