Oxygen Think Tank

Oxygen think tank tread along

Singing lullabies to the hydrogen bomb

Thats cradled like a newborn in your arms

One day soon it’s gonna go off

Like a war-torn porn flick, cigarette kick

Dynamite lipstick, TV fix

Turn off tricks, turn the radio on

The supertelemarketers are humming along
The gears are grinding, and the brakes are gone

Whatever we do

We gotta keep this whole thing movin’ along

Fastfood blues, soleless shoes

Creeping beauty school dropout fools

Grand theft autoerotic cabals

Remote control frеaks, stripmine malls

Buy one. get onе free-for-alls

The pom-pom squadrons doing bubble gumdropsThe gears are grinding, and the brakes are gone

Whatever we do

We gotta keep this whole thing movin’ alongAcid rain on the town parade

Hand grenade shakes, headache brains

Wave goodbye to the prom queen’s car

Her artificial heartbreak’s beatin’ us offThe gears are grinding, and the brakes are gone

Whatever we do

We gotta keep this whole thing movin’ along

The gears are grinding, and the brakes are gone

Whatever we do

We gotta keep this whole thing movin’ along