Tekst:
Captain Beefheart The Doc At The Radar Station

We don't have to suffer, we're the best batch yet Baked in special White flesh waves to black You might think this is the finest pearl But it's only

The shiny beast of thought If you got ears You gotta listen Old woman sweat Young girls glisten The extra act [?] you thought is the extract [?] you

She always shows up when I'm up But she never shows up when I'm down But she's under arrest 'cause I might guess The Sheriff of Hong Kong Then she goes

I don't watch out You know they're going to get me too Telephone Telephone And I can?t get away And I can?t get away It?s like a grey adder at the end