Lyrics Suburban Lawns

Suburban Lawns

Flying Saucer Safari

Station wagon full of Fritos

Coke and Twinkies, stale Doritos

Head for the desert, Interstate 10

Pull off anywhere, and then

Concentrate, don't make a sound

We'll psychokinetically pull one down

Flying Saucer Safari

Flying Saucer

Flying Saucer Safari

Taco Bell and filter kings

Correctol and onion rings

Banning, Blythe and Indio

Desert Center too, you know

Concentrate, don't make a sound

We'll psychokinetically pull one down

Flying Saucer Safari

Flying Saucer

Flying Saucer Safari

Will they have protruding brows?

Will they breed us just like cows?

Will there be some tests to run?

We'll be guinea pigs for fun

Don't really care if they take us away

As long as we're back for work Monday

Flying Saucer Safari

Flying Saucer

Flying Saucer Safari

Flying Saucer