Gamma Ray

I can hold, hold out for now

With these ice caps melting down

With the transistor sound

And my Chevrolet Terra plane

Going 'round, 'round, 'round

Come a little gamma ray

Standing in a hurricane

Your brains are bored

Like a refugee from the houses burning

And the heat wave's calling your name

She's got on a cactus crown

With a dot, dot, dot on her brow

And she speaks inside clouds

With the calvary's turning around

Hit me like a gamma ray

Standing in a hurricane

And I'm pulling out thorns

Smokestack lightning out my window

I wanna know what I've lost today

Come a little gamma ray

Standing in a hurricane

When your body's bored

Like a refugee from the houses burning

And the backbiter's calling your name