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 spills 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 spills 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