you know what you know so you go break the terror of the urban spell
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 meats 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