this alliance you say 'i'm on the threshold of greatness girl' so you burn
 your pagoda through the congo till there's a broken bond
 on the birth of the search white trash
 my native son

 it will all find its way in time

 blossom riot poof

 you know what you know so you go chain her to your flow
 she bites through your lean dried meatas she's
 going to the movie show
 in a bath of gliter and a tiny shiver
 she crawls through your lava sea
 black sahara
 i'm stepping into your space oddity

 it will all find its way in time

 blossom riot poof

 the sun is warming
 my man is moistening
 on the bomb
 on the bond
 on the bomb