We set out in tennis shoes,
Ski jackets, and driving gloves
We crossed lonely fields of snow,
In early evening the sky heather glowed
In a frozen, dilunar marsh,
We stumbled on wbbr
A substation radio tower
Broadcasting big band stars
We climbed past call letter badge
Past the red pulsing lights, aerial lights
To the transmitter I barely attached,
As it thundercracked like a breaking mast.
I looked out over the town
How I wish I had a whale to hunt down
I looked out over the sea,
How I wish someone was waiting to bury me
Turn on your tractor beam
Set your site for heavenly seams
I've started to believe
On concrete we scattered our seeds
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We set out in tennis shoes,
Ski jackets, and driving gloves
We crossed lonely fields of snow,
In early evening the sky heather glowed
In a frozen, dilunar marsh,
We stumbled on wbbr
A substation radio tower
Broadcasting big band stars
We climbed past call letter badge
Past the red pulsing lights, aerial lights
To the transmitter I barely attached,
As it thundercracked like a breaking mast.
I looked out over the town
How I wish I had a whale to hunt down
I looked out over the sea,
How I wish someone was waiting to bury me
Turn on your tractor beam
Set your site for heavenly seams
I've started to believe
On concrete we scattered our seeds
Ski jackets, and driving gloves
We crossed lonely fields of snow,
In early evening the sky heather glowed
In a frozen, dilunar marsh,
We stumbled on wbbr
A substation radio tower
Broadcasting big band stars
We climbed past call letter badge
Past the red pulsing lights, aerial lights
To the transmitter I barely attached,
As it thundercracked like a breaking mast.
I looked out over the town
How I wish I had a whale to hunt down
I looked out over the sea,
How I wish someone was waiting to bury me
Turn on your tractor beam
Set your site for heavenly seams
I've started to believe
On concrete we scattered our seeds
Writer: John Vanderslice
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