Glass Of The Microscope

Yesterday was nice

And today looked fine

And we're glad the sky opened up

The moon came crashing down

I wish that I

Could tell you

That it's all alright

Wish that I

Could tell you

That it's all alright

But in truth we're doomed

Consumed by all the truck fumes

That would kill you without uttering a sound

In truth we're doomed

Entombed by the wicked law men and the benzene underground

The architecture ruining this town

Tilt your head back, don't choke

Under the glass of the microscope

Tilt your head back, don't choke

Under the glass of the microscope

Over and over

Over again

I wish that I

Could tell you

That it's all alright

Wish that I

Could tell you

That it's all alright

But in truth we're doomed

Consumed by all the truck fumes

That would kill you without uttering a sound

In truth we're doomed

Entombed by the wicked law men and the benzene underground

The architecture ruining this town

Tilt your head back, don't choke

Under the glass of the microscope

Tilt your head back, don't choke

Under the glass of the microscope

Tilt your head back, don't choke

Under the glass of the microscope

Tilt your head back, don't choke

Under the glass of the microscope

Over and over

Over again