I Need To Know

[Intro]
Hurling planes through a red, burning sky
Isn't the time, that flies, hurting us now?
Scaring me now...
Rich men raise fiberglass homes at sea
And talk rather awkwardly
About freedom of choice
Yeah, the freedom of choice...

[Chorus]
But the tides are turning quickly
On the caimans and their wealth
And the slopes of mountain Kimblee
Are lettered and in poor health
And the snorkling expeditions of
The sovereign of the seas
Don't look like the brochures did to me

[Verse 1]
Sea of two
Has such a sweet, gentle ring
But there is just one, little thing
I need to know
Whose quota will show?
On which account do we add the smoke
From Iraq?
I doubt it's the bys that attack
They're not from there
So I shouldn't care

[Chorus]
But the tides are turning quickly
On the caimans and their wealth
And the slopes of mountain Kimblee
Are lettered and in poor health
And the snorkling expeditions of
The sovereign of the seas
Don't look like the brochures did to me

[Verse 2]
(Solemn quotas)
(Denying motives)
(Defying common sense)
(And turning tides)
(Solemn quotas)
(Denying motives)
(Defying common sense)
(And turning tides)

[Outro]
And for all you harpers out there
That's all from the summer nail!
(It's a butterfinger!)