Nerve Gas

Standing here in the ballroom as the dancers [are] twirling everything to the marching drums
And lying here in your yard alone like all the old war pilots have done
Oh this little bird heart got so cracked

But they'll sleep deep tonite
Oh yeah won't they, for sure
While I'll just be sleepwalking these dirty streets

"Better eject!"
Oh, as we are
Nerve gas over us
Just leave the nerve gas on

Standing here in your yard alone and all the paratroopers dropped
It's how this little bird heart got so cracked

I can't sleep deep tonight