Birds in the Majic Industry

Epileptic seizure in the back

Of a red Capri and you're tossing me the keys

Let's ride it out, feed the freak his medicine

And drive it out, wander the new romance

Wander the new romance, Shaka Zulu

Stick your penitentiary clothes

In a furnace vent, it's a dead eye castanet

And ride it out, crash test intermission path

Ride it out 'cause I'm one of the most wanted

One of the most wanted, shotgun three beers

What goes on behind magician's capes?

It's polite to stare when the killer's in the electric chair

He will ride it out, cushioned by his one last meal

An 8 oz steak, all the cola he could drink

Invoke the apparitioner, invoke the apparitioner

Invoke the apparitioner, invoke the apparitioner

Unprotected by a cyclone fence

And a hurricane door and a tornado alarm

The weather man, safest house on the block of safe houses

Decorate the alley way, decorate the alley way

Decorate the alley way, decorate the alley way

Decorate the alley way

Epileptic seizure in the back

Of a red Capri, will you please toss me the keys?

And drive away, feed the freak his medicine

And drive away, wander the new romance

Wander the new romance, shotgun don't stick

Shine, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah