It is the interstellar light year two thousand and zero-seven-nine megawatts Today the supreme court faces the case of galactic forces contra earthling The charges are treason against the universal powers (Judge) Silence in court Silence in court Call the first witness (??? the robot) (Announcer): Sire, his circuitry relays malfunction Communication is nil He feels something the earthings call love (Judge): Witness, do you have anything to say? (Robot): I am your automatic lover, automatic lover (Judge): Thank you, thank you... Earthling, what have you to say of these accusations? (Dee D Jackson): I'm the cosmic lady with the cosmic curves I'm here to give you what you all deserve I'm the cosmic lady with the cosmic curves (Audience): Yes, we think she's guilty, guilty, guilty Yes, we think she's guilty, guilty, guilty (Judge) Silence in court Silence in court Call the second witness (Meteor man, metor man) (Announcer): Sire, he cannot rumble, he cannot tumble from the sky All he can do is mumble something the earthlings call love (Judge): Witness, do you have anything to say? (Metor man): I... love... her... too... (Judge): Thank you, thank you... Earthling, what have you to say of these accusations? (Dee D Jackson): Well I'm the cosmic lady with the cosmic curves I'm here to give you what you all deserve I'm the cosmic lady with the cosmic curves (Audience): Yes, we think she's guilty, guilty, guilty Yes, we think she's guilty, guilty, guilty (Judge) Silence, silence The court calls Venus, the goddess (Venus): Who is this woman who calls herself Venus It is I who is the goddess of love She is an impostor and should be cast into infinity (Judge) It is the judgement of the supreme court That you should be banished forever into the black hole (Dee D Jackson): But I'm the cosmic lady with the cosmic curves I'm here to give you what you all deserve I'm the cosmic lady with the cosmic curves (Dee D Jackson): But I'm the cosmic lady with the cosmic curves I'm here to give you what you all deserve I'm the cosmic lady with the cosmic curves

I'm drivin' this truck on a mountain road I got a hot rod rig and I'm flyin' low My eyes are filled with diesel smoke, hairpin turns ain't no joke Diesel smoke, dangerous curves I was out last night drinkin' beer with the guys Got an achin' head and blood shot eyes I ended up with a pretty little dame, I didn't even know her name Diesel smoke, dangerous curves If I'm gonna deliver this hot shot freight I gotta get goin' cause I'm runnin' late These mountain grades are mighty steep Gonna stay awake, can't get no sleep Diesel smoke, dangerous curves There's a cute little waitress at the bottom of the grades She's got the coffee already made I gotta keep my eyes upon the road I'm comin' down the hill with a heavy load Diesel smoke, dangerous curves Well I must have closed my eyes for a while Cause here I am and I'm runnin' wild I turn my brakes, strip my gears Gonna have to ride her down I fear Diesel smoke, dangerous curves I wish I'd left the women alone But it's too late I'm already gone I got myself into this fix All because I tried to mix Diesel smoke, dangerous curves Diesel smoke, dangerous curves

We move slow, we move slow Feel this cold, feel this cold Turning heads with our swift retreat Out of the city Moves these frames, moves these legs Rearrange a subtle change Make it fit so you won't feel Won't feel bored of it Won't feel bored of it Coming after you Lover come grab your guns I know that you want some Maps in flames, I'll follow you While you lead the way Coming after you You, you, you, you, you, you

Snow is falling in lightning flash In the morning we wake to thunder blasts It's so mild the dogs march in, Deflating circles till the sun breaks in I lost my journal but I'm certain that A thief is after my most secret past To broadcast in twilight my buzzing mind Creates this nonsense turns my neglect into crime My mother tries to keep the pace With rush hour ladies who aren't afraid To shoot their arrows at the good name She built with cannons and subtle grace Listen now to these sounds All I have oh these sounds Mother shoot those cannons off, Destroy this wicked place The winter brings peculiar things To thaw and leave no trace

I thought it was understood I'm going out into the woods To see what is left of me And all these wolves Shoot hungry looks Like crowded streets of vampire teeth In the city The garden grows as if she knows When air gets thin To let no one in She knows that nothing grows And I foresee some changing With battered hearts recovering The woods have never been so full. And I go outside To see familiar lives Race through to finish lines then start again Come on! And I go outside To see familiar lives Race through to finish lines then start again Come on!

Verse 1: I took the bus down Bathurst St. and saw where, All the lonely people meet down there. I sat on a pile of cigarettes and blew, Icicles with one short breath t'wards you. Chorus: There's black ice No sign Verse 2: Oooooohhh oooooohhh And temper me temper this, ive tried, In fit in e'vry thing in a small time. The winter brings a heavyness this way, So hand over the things i shouldnt say. Chorus: There's black ice No sign There's black ice No sign

St. Francis fumbled in the dark Up the stairs and down the hall And in his midst the crows moved slow Whizzing by like thunderbolts And I cried go. With flint in teeth and fire and hand He fought a fleet of angry men Who boast of birds they stole from St. Francis tamed those witless thieves And I cried go. St. Francis learned th wolves lived in Towns with wives and with children His eyes grew blind from this awful truth The real wolves wore pants and shoes The crows know that your wavering The crows know that your waiting To escape. St. Francis says says says GO.