The Magneted Fridge

Top secret agents and espionage
Are suicide bombers with a great Christian god
Nuclear actors are setting the mood
For endless denial trips and shitting on you
When we learned to grow food to eat near the end of our time
The world winks and nods at us with roles to assign
First, all plans and animals (Excluding mankind)
Will be shuttled like astronauts, so just form a line
Good people must hurry on, get as far as you can
Make computers and alcohol, soon, we'll talk again
If you can keep all your shit away and travel to space
With problems of birth control solved in good taste
The carpets were cleaner then to sit and relax
No, there's streets and apartments and a federal tax
So just draw funny pictures of people in suits
Grown men using toothpicks to poke at the truth

In turn, hang what I say to you on the magneted fridge
And cut all the curses you've said in front of kids
So come fifty years after now
With a limitless globe, the terror of savagery
Now you're coming back home
Just eat all the foods you like
They're running out fast
We don't need gasoline or an upper class

So eat all the foods you like
Just 'cause they taste good
Eat all the foods you like
Be in a good mood

Eat all the foods you like