Plastic Letters

I set my hand to writing you... it drifted off the page.
I sold my one vision for a piece of the cake... i haven't ate in days.
For unspoken value, aesthetic, and charm, i'd smile at you sideways,
But the lighting is wrong.
I'm taking a picture, and counting the cost, while the bells in my ears keep ringing.
I set my hand to writing you... it drifted of the page.
I nearly fell, i feel like a lowlife in hell and i haven't slept in days and days, days and days...
Beat on my fender through my gemini 2, play to the posters on the wall of my room.
Thought i was crazy when i'd think about you... and the bells in my ears keep ringing.
And the bells in my ears keep ringing.
In my ear bells are ringing.

1 2 3 4
Although i'm young i got a job to do.
Hid the microfilm in the lining of my shoe.
Call it a business trip.
Got to hide inside my trenchcoat and be clever .
I got my papers and a cyanide pill.
My polaroid's a taser in disguise.
There's a base in the hills, and the wheat fields looks like kansas in november.
Astrovia, sweet comrade, your nation is your gun.
Your love reads like the broken code you sent me.
One last contact in red square, unless i have to run and the long arms of the k.g.b. detect me.
Can't trust a soul, secret messenger, just the rules that lie like circuits in your brain and a cool .45.
The wind is ice and foreign air tastes strange.
I.c.b.m.
Bang! bang! you're dead!
No one left to worry.
Kiss me quick, now i have to hurry.
Our last contact in red square, unless i have to run and the long arms of the c.i.a. detect me.
Hey!
Hey! hey!

All the way down do it.
Another way down.
Why, yeah.
What do you know huh?
I seen you skip that cautious lip.
Now tell me this through that cautious lip.
You can be bit as i make you it.
I seen you skip that cautious lip.
A chance you'll fit that cautious lip.
It's just these things, not really gifts.
It's just these things, not really gifts.
I seen you skip that cautious lip.
I seen you skip that cautious lip, but never miss my bouncing hips.
A girl so sweet.
A love so strong.
I seen you skip, i see you tip.
You can be bit as i make you it.
I seen you skip that cautious lip.
Ah i seen you skip that cautious lip.
Ah.
Cautious lip cautious lip.
You can be bit.
I'll make you it.
I seen you skip.
Cautious lip.
Change your fit.
Skip of the lip.
Oh oh not really get.
Skip lip oh oh arggghhhhh ah ah!
Whats going on?
No way.

Flight 45 was last seen alive on the runway,
Leaving for some fun in the hot tropic sun (back next monday).
And our friends are at the airport...
Cousin bill says, "enjoy the water sports".
As we fly into the mystery the film comes on and the earth recedes.
Several hours out - 20 minutes south of bermuda.
The communication's gone - something has to be so wrong.
And it must be jesus calling...
The silver ship, the blue sea falling.
Death was in that poison wave and in it's gulf a fitting grave.
The coast guard said they might be found...
They know just where the plane went down.