Prime Time Deliverance

The red, red lips
 Of some secret solution
 The Central Intelligence Agency
 Has a file that's a mile longer than peace
 She's naked on the phone
 Watching them back
 No eyes, just their stupid grins
 They long to be liberal mannequins
 And in their tiny room
 They eat Chinese food
 And they don't call their wives
 Cause the girl in the window is
 Pressing her breasts up against the window pane
 The guy they're after on the floor below her is
 Cutting cocaine
 Higher than the building
 A one way trip
 Whoever thought she'd miss
 The ins and outs of oxygen
 The darkest side of the biggest goddamn ride
 You've ever been on
 Her mother loves that show
 Even though she never gets the answers right
 It's easier to play along
 Sometimes more than being wrong
 They found her in her room
 Wearing a pink bunny suit
 And sour cherry lipstick
 Hanging from the closet door
 Her eyes were wide maybe to despise
 Maybe just to look into your
 Headlight, morning glow
 Headlighht, morning glow
 And this is it, this is it
 Prime time deliveranve
 Prime time deliverance
 And this is it, this is it
 Prime time deliveranve
 Prime time
 That you have and you hold
 If you have then you hold
 That you have and you hold
 If you have then you hold
 That you have and you hold
 If you have then you hold
 If you have then you hold
 And she says the best thing you can do
 Is hang around for a while