ViBRATiONLAND music available at: Vibrationland

 
 
RNM

Now that our little secret's the evening news
Counting arms is sick when tossed like parts in a pig pen
The papers reek of what we found

We had to ask her each of fifty-one times
'Till Barnum said we could take it for a ride
I had to promise not to auger in on the line
Give my word to keep my hands inside

We're gonna climb
We're gonna climb

Outside the pen facts are plausibly denied
Out of sight, out of reach, out of mind
Our hides were risked to tan on the right
So I made sure to say my last goodbyes



Pete Gargano: intro words and lead vox
Eric J. Nelson: guitars, bass, drums, percussion, synths, sampler, vox