The Man In The Moon Cries

Toxic water in the ocean

All dressed up in plastic shirt

We got poetry in motion

And one foot in the dirt

Days will come and days will go

While you ticking like a time bomb

After autumn must come snow

We are laughing

The man in the moon cries

We do ozon analyses

And spraying up our hear

We got spiritual crises

And breathing intoxicated air

Days will come and days will go

While you ticking like a time bomb

After autumn must come snow

We are laughing

The man in the moon cries

The man in the moon cries

The man in the moon cries

Over you

The man in the moon cries

The man in the moon cries

Toxic water...