Glass Of The Microscope

Yesterday was nice
And today looked fine
And well play, the sky opened up
The moon came crashing down
I wish that
ICould tell you
That its all alright
Wish that
ICould tell you
That its all alright
But in truth were doomed
Consumed by all the truck fumes
That would kill you without uttering a sound
In truth were doomed
Entombed by oil spills, the wicked law men and the benzene underground
The architecture ruining this town
Tilt your head back, dont choke
Under the glass of the microscope
Tilt your head back, dont choke
Under the glass of the microscope
Over and over
Over again
I wish that
ICould tell you
That its all alright
Wish that
ICould tell you
That its all alright
But in truth were doomed
Consumed by all the truck fumes
That would kill you without uttering a sound
In truth were doomed
Entombed by oil spills, the wicked law men and the benzene underground
The architecture ruining this town
Tilt your head back, dont choke
Under the glass of the microscope
Tilt your head back, dont choke
Under the glass of the microscope
Tilt your head back, dont choke
Under the glass of the microscope
Tilt your head back, dont choke
Under the glass of the microscope
Over and over
Over again