Psychodelic Nightmare Lyrics - Nervous Sooner Chances - Dead Moon

Oh, it ain't safe, you better watch out 

They're coming to get you - sickle and shroud 

They'll turn you to stone and burn out your sky 

They've got your number - television eyes 

The cinches, the doctors, the streaks, and the radio lights 

You think you can fight, hold on to your ground 

The fingers of doom - time's counting down 

You think you can run from the mushroom cloud 

Rain turns to cinder when the hammer comes down 

The cinches, the doctors, the streaks, and the radio lights 

You the cinches, the doctors, the streaks, and the radio lights 

You're living on the edge of a psycholdelic nightmare 

I covered my face, I closed my door 

The skyline was falling like the armies before 

In the dust and the heat, the sound of change 

Hell bent for leather, nothing remained 

The cinches, the doctors, the streaks, and the radio lights