well my baby's like a river
I guess that's ok by me
I'm the layer of pollution
that she carries out to sea
I'm the boy you left behind
gonna grow me up to be
great big bad pollution from the
down town factories
(but el chupacabra got my leg.)
I may wait for you on main street
while the caffeine fills me brain
coz I'm a very tiny person so
my circulation's great
and I crash my daddy's car
and I call you up again
I'm a great big new pollution virus
makin' you explain
that el chupacabra got my leg.
my love is like the water
I hope that's okay by you
coz we build these giant cities
just to tell you that you're screwed
and I can be your indie boy
if you can call up Timbuktu and tell em
great big pollution music
CHANGES POINTS OF VIEW (and gets my head)
