the flaming lips
one million billionth of a millisecond on a sunday morning
Early in the mornin', just before the dawn I turn my t.v on and watch the fuzz The sun scrapes away the first layers of the day Nothing is meant; this is a beautiful accident This could be the sunrise, or I could be wrong 'cause sometimes what looks like the sunrise Turns out to be an atom bomb Bombs are comin' in cereal packages (2x) Early in the morning, just before the dawn.