I got sunburnt waiting for the jets to land
Circus people with hairy little hands
Come on boys strike up the army band
I got sunburnt waiting for the jets
I can't seem to see through solid marble eyes
Fiery pianos wash up on a foggy coast
Squeaky old organs have given up the ghost
Fire them up and kill the pianobirds
There's creaky old organs burning on the coast
I can't seem to breathe with a rusted metal heart
I can't seem to see through solid marble eyes