The BIG WHAM BAM

When the sky is yellow as the pretty blossoms on your blouse,
And you can´t wave hello from the front door of your house,
And the news that you hear pulls you down on your knees to pray
But when you´re down on your knees, still the news won´t go away
  & you wonder where I am & consider sending out a probe...
  When the Big Wham Bam turns your body mauve.

When the lack of red meat gets worse than the lack of oil
Until the Protein Wars leak young blood into the soil
And you can still remember things like T.V. and T.Rex,
And Christmas in December and fresh weather on the polludex
   & you wonder where I am & consider sending out a probe...
  When the Big Wham Bam turns your body mauve.