Prime Time Delieverance
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The red, red lips
Of some secret solution
The Central Intelligence Agency
Has a file that's a mile longer than peace
She's naked on the phone
Watching them back
No eyes, just their stupid grins
They long to be liberal mannequins
And in their tiny room
They eat Chinese food and they don't call their wives
'Cause the girl in the window is
Pressing her breasts up against the windowpane
And the guy they're after, on the floor below her is
Cutting cocaine
Higher than the building
A one-way trip
Who ever thought she'd miss the ins and outs of oxygen?
The darker side of the biggest goddamn ride you've ever been on
Her mother loves that show
Even though she never gets the answers right
It's easier to play along
Sometimes more than being wrong
They found her in her room
Wearing a pink bunny suit
Sour cherry lipstick
Hanging from the closet door
Her eyes were wide, maybe to despise
Maybe just to look into your headlight
Morning glow
Headlight
Morning glow
This is it, well, this is it
Our prime time deliverance
Prime time deliverance
And this is it, this is it
Our prime time deliverance
Prime time
That you have and you hold
You have and you hold
That you have and you hold
And you have and you hold
That you have and you hold
And you have and you hold
That you have and you hold
She says, "The best thing you can do"
"Is hang around a while"