Clark's Nutcracker

Snap our skulls shut
Spark off yesterday
Phantom brain headaches
Such a loud laugh in the platinum sun
The platinum blasted sun
Cuz you’re uh wired
You just crumple up
You just tumble down
Don’t you?
I mean you know you do
Said a mouthful through a mouthful of
Ginger ale and love
Lift our platinum son
Us two shall pass
We’re made of glass
It’s complicated
You just crumple up
You just hunker down
Don’t you?
I mean you know you do