How does he do it How do they do it Uncanny and immutable

This is such a happening tailpipe of a party

Like sugar the guests are so refined (look like melting m and ms)

A confidence man but why so beleaguered

He's not a leader he's a Texas leaguer

Swinging for the fence got lucky with a strike

Drilling for fear makes the job simple

Born on third thinks he got a triple

Blackout weaves its way through the cities

Blackout weaves its way through the cities

Blackout weaves its way

I remember when you sang

That song about today

Now it's tomorrow and

Everything has changed

A think tank of aloof multiplication

A nicotine wish and a Columbus decanter

Retrenchment and hoggishness

The aristocrat choir sings

'What's the ruckus '

The haves have not a clue

The immenseness of suffering

And the odd negotiation a rarity

With onionskin plausibility of life

And a keyboard reaffirmation

Blackout weaves its way through the cities

Blackout weaves its way through the cities

Blackout weaves its way

I remember when you sang

That song about today

Now it's tomorrow and

Everything has changed

I remember when you sang

That song about today

Now it's tomorrow and

Everything has changed