Expecting Brainchild — текст песни (Guided By Voices)

It isn`t quite ready, it`s almost 5:30

Scholars and flunkees

Faggots and junkies

Incinerator in a blood red sky

Kill the head and the body will die

I can`t tell you that I`m happy

But I can tell you that my clothes are snappy

It`s time to draw the line

Superman died tonightAte a pound of Kryptonite

Drank a quart of brotherly love

Fell straight from the sky above

And if there`s a hell below

Kenneth Ray ain`t gonna go

He lost his soul in the Korean War

I lost my concentration when he opened the door

It`s time to draw the line