MOG

Beyond your flowers of flaming truth
He save what others throw away
While Frank Sinatra sings stormy weather
That haunts dismembered constellations
While Frank Sinatra sings stormy weather

In a room all filled with Chinese lamps
He says that he'll be rich some day
The flies and spiders get along together
Beyond your latest ad campaigns

Beyond the suns that guard this roof
The flies and spiders get along together
A faintly glimmering radio station

We know of an ancient radiation
A faintly glimmering radio station
That haunts dismembered constellations
We know of an ancient radiation
Cobwebs fall on an old skipping record
An old man sits collecting stamps
A faintly glimmering radio station