Military perfection. Fragile tranquility

Artificial familiarity. Civility

What happened? Nosey neighbors died of suspense

Have a nice day and stay on your side of the fence

My crew was called the Right Angles. We made a remark

We played in the park and were afraid of the dark

Declared destroyed and paranoid in the bathroom checkers

3-D movies and Pat Boone records

At noon that tune becomes my own truth

22 grown youth crammed inside a phone booth

Davy Crocketts. Magic tricks. They call me "Crazy Pockets"

Butt kicked. A-bombs. Sputnik. Navy rockets

Napalm and mustard on hot dogs at the diner

Shoulder blades of older dates and waitresses on roller skates

Solar plates and gasoline. Vaseline. Oh, Fanny Mae

Hardware - the family trade. Planning a panty raid...

What'cha gonna do when the bad man comes back?

What'cha gonna do hu'h?

What'cha gonna do when the bad man comes back?

What'cha gonna do hu'h?

Beach blanket party. Clean faces, serene places

Silence between spaces and submarine races

Obscene cases of extreme racists. Stone jerk

Diminished and degraded when I'm finished doing the homework

White bread. Nose bleed. Chose speed. Don’t need to grow weed. Law abiding citizen. Exposed greed

Two-shoes. Optimistic, hoping for better weather

Pretty girl with a pony tail I'll let her wear my letter sweater

Working up a sweat. Bench press. Chin up curls

Action-adventure in my bedroom with the pin up girls

Perry Como. Johnny Mathis. Astronomy classes. Crap

You've been slapped wearing a coon skin cap

Fingers and demonic jaws. Peace treaties. Atomic laws

Cosmic flaws. Conspiracy theories and the Masonic lodge

Milkshake - spilled mine. Guilt finer than silk twine

Baby-doll: built fine. Lighting up the tilt sign...

What'cha gonna do when the bad man comes back?

What'cha gonna do hu'h?

What'cha gonna do when the bad man comes back?

What'cha gonna do hu'h?