Styrofoam Lyrics

I see
Jet planes
Fly with all the lights off
The blue sky
Underneath
Their lead bellies turn black
Could be good
Could be bad
It's your turn
I see

Freight trains
[Bridge: s and franchisers]
T-shirts
Opinions
Doomsday every tuesday
Could be good
Could be bad
It's your turn
They lived on the hillside
They were so brave they could slave anybody below
They made a good business
Out of the skins of the weak and the bones of the strong
They made a fortune
But they got bored they ensured they would blow up it all
And say
I don't like it
I don't like anymore

I see skeletons
Dancing
Love boats
Sinking
I see a wall of fire
It's the skyline
I see styrofoam
And plastic
It's all right
Beth we are lost here
So let's go walking the same path all over again
Guess we could stop here
But there's a hair in my eye it keeps me troubled all night
Your dad is a big shot
But he can't help us today we are too far away
From home