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Dead Milkmen - Helicopter Interiors Lyrics

  • Stan's been seeing phantoms and we're not sure what to do
  • His screaming keeps the whole house up all night
  • Though we've never touched his closet and his problems are few
  • Something 'bout his disposition just isn't right
  • The tender young boy with the life affirming needs
  • Waits in the garden
  • And everybody knows that he's praying for Stan
  • All the total strangers on the mountain tops
  • Quarrel, babble, sometimes they dance
  • Clouds on the horizon tell of impending doom
  • You know they seem to be saying that we don't stand a chance
  • Large chunks of evidence were chucked into my shirt
  • As the navy doctor fell asleep a tense fog? surrounded us
  • Brilliant lights ignite in the sky
  • Everyone is beautiful if not somewhat unrecognisable
  • Sometimes it's as simple as the stakes on a wall
  • Sometimes it's as hard as a renaissance lute
  • Stuffed animals into baby ?
  • You know they'll even laugh at the people we shoot
  • The tender young boy with the life affirming needs
  • Still waits in the garden
  • And everybody's sure that he's praying for Stan
  • Even long lost poets like to regenerate
  • With new arms and legs they sort the mail
  • Cast iron officers wander around
  • The president hopes that he'll grow a tail
  • Manifestations of ? ? and
  • Float into the sky at night AIIIEEEE!
  • Oh damn it configurations play against the gawky savage
  • ? ? mayhem ? into the streets of ? ?

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