Road to Utah - Pere Ubu

Follow the moon

Drive under the sea

Fiction is swallowing me

I say here I am

The sea is gone

Tide is pulling me on

Is pulling me on

I hear 15 monkeys

With carnival eyes

My head is full of spies

Nothing to show for

Nothing to choose

So I follow the clues

I follow the clues

The dark is a fiction

That is swallowing me

I say here I am

But the sea is gone

It's a trumped up

Tide that is pulling me on

I got nothing to show for

And nothing to choose

I've got badly written lines

And I'm following cues

I hear 15 monkeys

And I wanna cry

It's a dime store story

With a fortean twist

I say hey

I say hey

The dark is a fiction

That is swallowing me

I say here I am

But the sea is gone

It's a trumped up

Tide that is pulling me on

I got nothing to show for

And nothing to choose

I've got badly written lines

And I'm following cues

I hear 15 monkeys

And I wanna cry

It's a dime store story

With a fortean twist

I say hey

I say hey