Fat Mama Kick

The Walker Brothers

sunfighters

locked in

right angle rooms

watch their lovers

sleep face down

in the yellow lite

keep the balance

on a back curve

till the war

with the nite

is over

the gods are gone

the air is thick

you cannot risk

the fat fat mama

kick

armed angels

walk the

city Iites

wait inside

their master corpses

peeled raw, betrayed

and fade

and fade

as the noise

goes over

and over

the gods are gone

the searchlites lick

you cannot risk

the fat fat mama

kick

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sunfighters

locked in

right angle rooms

burn the heat off

with their lovers

in the yellow lite

keep the balance

in a mirror flash

till the war

with the nite

is over