greenhouse hummer

gonna sing to the dead man
til he gets born again yeah
gonna laugh at the rich man
til i give it all away to him

gonna run in the desert
gonna float in the sand
gonna revel in this thirst
that's wrecking my kidneys again

gonna spin in the summer
of baking gases in the sky
gonna make my own
greenhouse hummer makes me high

shallow hearts make for shallow homes
but at least you can climb out again
cause love machine's a grave-digger
and she'll dig til chinese lands

you know china don't think,
she's just a tiger in a jam
she'll smash her porcelain dolls,
crack em like falun gong yeah

so shoot at the heavens maybe you'll hit something new
me i'll waste my time in the water, soaking blues

so shoot at the heavens maybe you'll hit god
and he'll say he's sorry for making you such a sod

gonna run in the desert
gonna float in the sand
gonna revel in this thirst
that's wrecking my kidneys again

gonna spin in the summer
of baking gases in the sky
gonna make my own
greenhouse hummer makes me high