Из альбома: Catapult Calypso
She comes rolling in possessed
with the purple-sky blues and
the train-track tension we knock
we knock on stratified pennsylvanian rock
ok? ok! we improvise or we replicate
we knock
we knock on stratified pennsylvanian rock
our ears to the track, we know what's up
when beach-party justice means
wheat-field truck hey!
preserved in this embrace, a history we make
we must proceed with vigor
to idenify its wake