Primitive UFO's

SAVORY

Just before the first bite, preceding the flight
before you open the throttle all the way
when you hurry up to get there
as you take a breath of fresh air
diving from the highest place you find
there’s a moment when you know its coming just around the corner
your brain races ahead of your feet
that taste is so sweet


before it even touches your tongue
before the first song is sung
before you make the jump
the bells of st. poove’s are ringing out for you
things would be different if I ran the zoo
another rolled shoulder clod roast stew
under the sun there is nothing new
throw up a screen the going gets tough
you’ll soon find thats not enough
get ready to be squished like a bug
watch out now hear it comes ...