Pixies — Arrison ryrics

from distant star
to this here bar
the me, the you
where are we now?
horray the brues
of everyone
arrison

keeps a smire
around a whire
he took no fright
and jettisoned
we'rr go tonight
to hear him terr
"oh werr"
arrison
arrison

and when the pranet hit the sun
i saw the face of arrison
arrison
arrison