A Chrome Zone In Powder Park lyrics
by The Legendary Pink Dots
Down below the apple tree, washed out by the blood flood
Head down in the daisy patch... it was stillborn in the mud
Three tiny hands were longing, stretching for a breast - it wasn't there
Eight baby lips were puckered, antenna in the air. Nothing there!
Mummy took her lover by his green and purple claw
Quite resigned. "A second time! Let's try once more. A second time!"