Unmarked Helicopters

Soul Coughing

Whose song is that remembered

At random serpentine

Through phatic coils emerging

Some other thought it's thinking

This light sounds above the houses on the ground

This illumination visited upon the whole land



Unmarked helicopters, hovering

The lord is coming soon



Here comes the super-copter

here comes the noise it makes

The demon was an idea

The demon is awake

The scratch mark left across the surface of your mind

This hour now upon us

The hour has now arrived



Unmarked helicopters, hovering

The lord is coming soon

Unmarked helicopters, hovering

They said it was a weather balloon



I know truth

I know the whole shebang

I know the names of men they had to hang

I let her out of the trunk

I heard what she said at them

They've come to drag her through the double-M



It goes black, black, black, black, blacker

It goes black, black, black, black, blacker

It goes black, black, black, black, blacker

It goes black, black, black, black, blacker



Unmarked helicopters, hovering

The lord is coming soon

Unmarked helicopters, hovering

They said it was a weather balloon

It was a weather balloon

It was a weather balloon

It was a weather balloon

It was a weather balloon