If this war's ever over If it ever runs out Then maybe we can think about traveling To those far away cities Of drug stores and tans On smooth, hairless Japanese bodies On smooth, hairless Japanese bodies If this engine turns over We'll tear through the park On donuts and Milk of Magnesia And I'll read you a poem Of blue skies and eyes In your sockets that bring them together In your sockets that bring them together Are your thighs ever tender? As they swell in my hands And are warmed by the spit of my kisses But I will just graze you Like the sun does on gra** And pick at your flesh like an eagle And pick at your flesh like an eagle If this war's ever over They'll separate us Leaving video tapes to remember I'll go back to Texas And try not to think Of Thanksgiving waves that can cripple Of Thanksgiving waves that can cripple