The Man In The Moon Cries

Toxic water in the ocean

All dressed up in plastic shirt

We got poetry in motion

And one foot in the dirt



Days will come and days will go

While you ticking like a time bomb

After autumn must come snow

We are laughing

The man in the moon cries



We do ozon analyses

And spraying up our hear



We got spiritual crises



And breathing intoxicated air



Days will come and days will go

While you ticking like a time bomb

After autumn must come snow

We are laughing

The man in the moon cries



The man in the moon cries

The man in the moon cries

Over you

The man in the moon cries

The man in the moon cries



Toxic water...