Alpha Centauri At the Drive-In

[Verse 1]
Widows, an antique replacement
A briefcase filled with mace
Widows, six legged lost and found, found
Students, spray the Kent State mist
Wishing wells, missing clientele
Widows, six legged lost and found, found

[Chorus]
Parkas worn in
Summer apparel
Sweat lodge comatose
Of broken arrows

[Verse 2]
Widows, veiled in rebound sheets
This is the ghost of a chance the lonely
Widows, six legged lost and found
Precision, watch the scalpel make roads
Hear them talk in paranoid parables
Widows, sex legged lost and found

[Chorus]
Storefront chairman's
Fingering buttons
This running of the bulls
Will take your life support system