Pie In The Sky

Frank Black

It takes photon power

And eight minutes of an hour

To make it to our sun

And I know it sounds weird

But it'll take you four years

To make the next one



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That's the sauce of chaos

And that's an order

That's an order



So stomp your feet

And clap your hands

Get out of your seat

And do a little dance

Lift up your voice

And sing with glee

Now listen carefully to me



Desert your quarters

Behold the pie in the sky

And that's an order

That's an order



That's an order.