Clap Your Hands Say Yeah Into Your Alien Arms
Strangled caravan
Frustrated world-receiver
Space shuttle set down
In front of my mobile home
Where's the city plan?
Right there, undocumented
Our first encounter
Was criminally left off
I've fallen into your alien arms
I've never felt so good so lost before
Do you remember when
I had that fever?
The walls were crumbling
The wheels were coming off
Let's just get some sand
Now I'm standing naked too
With your parachute billowing around all our unborn thoughts
Chorus
What is my motivation?
To find some modern lover?
It seems that human nature too swallowed me whole
What is my motivation?
