Burning Beard - Clutch

Every day I wake up we drink a lot of coffee and watch the CNN

Every day I wake up to a bowl of clover honey and let the locusts fly in.

Lobsterbacks attack the town again

Wrap all my things in aluminum

Beams of darkness streak across the sky

Pink rays from the ancient satellite

Every time I look out my window same three dogs looking back at me.

Every time I open my windows cranes fly in to terrorize me.

The power of the Holy Ghost

The power of the Holy Ghost

Shadow of the New Praetorian

Tipping cows in fields Elysian

Saturnalia for all you have

The seven habits of the highly infected calve

Swan diving off the tongues of crippled giants

International Business Machine

Choking on bits of barley bread crumbs

Oh this burning beard I have come undone.

It’s just as I’ve feared.

I have, I have come undone.

Bugger dumb the last of academe.

Okkam’s razor makes the cutting clean.

Shaven like a banker, lilac vegetal.

Break the glass ceiling and golden parachute on down.

The power of the Holy Ghost comes to town.

Shadow of the New Praetorian

Tipping cows in fields Elysian

Saturnalia for all you have

The seven habits of the highly infected calve.