World service bulletin. From the nightshift D.J.. To all wavebands on Earth. Reconnoiter on the killahertz. . This tune is going out to Marconi. To all corners of the globe.
Once I got to the mountain top, tell you what I could see. Prairie full of lost souls running from the priests of iniquity. Where the hell was Elijah.
It's nine o'clock in the Chinese Take-Away. And I blame the effects on the Gamma Ray, the Gamma Ray. Well, losing out on Mah Jong. I set my watch to Hong Kong.
Rainclouds, moon shines. I know sun burns, stars earn shadows. Sing baby, brown eyes. You give me everything to try. I'm following gray skies. Gray skies lead me lost in the night.