Pollen - Wing Walkers Lyrics
Paul Stine sits dead in his cabhis head is blown away and a flapof his bloody flannels missinwill they find it? I don't think so.cause its been sent to the pressand you know how they areinto the foliage of the presidioour lead suspect has escapedMelvin Belli, on the teleon the talk show circuit you won't find your manpeek through the pines see what you findI think you'll see that what you don't know sure can hurt youInspector Toschi is a wreckHe would have given up long ago but a fleckof dignity and justice won't be put on back burnerso he's workin over time and chasin down dead endsA Karmann Ghia door is booked into evidenceblack felt-tip sharpie legacyMelvin Belli, on the teleon the talk show circuit you won't find your manpeek through the pines see what you findI think you'll see that what you don't know sure can hurt youthe girls feet pointed toward the west the brand of ammo super xthey paid with lives they barely got to leadand now they're goneSo as you sit there all alonewe sit here waiting for your wordsand your light table's burned outMelvin Belli, on the teleon the star trek circuit you won't find your manpeek through the pines see what you findI think you'll see that what you don't know sure can hurt you
