Bad men forever are leaving behind
Good women sewing their clothes
Out pops the sun
It’s the big number one
Put Tarzan and Jane of the cosmos

He’ll rise and bring us a peaceful resolve
A rulebook that we'll understand
I can’t reveal who the candidates are
Who’s wind up marching victory band

They'll play a dazzling star-spangled version of
One day we’ll all meet again

But we never hooked up
In the house of erection
'Cause you never looked up from your shit-eating grin

Good men and women
Are hunting the house
Somewhere established and proud
The land full of human bodies
With a sign reading “No Trash Allowed”