Total Eclipse
Klaus Nomi
Big shots argue about what they've got
Making the planet so hot, hot as a holocaust
Blow up, everything's gonna go up
Even if you don't show up in your Chemise Lacoste
Total eclipse, it's a total eclipse
It's a total eclipse of the Sun
Can't come to grips with the total eclipse
Just a slip of the lips and you're done
Fall out, nobody left to crawl out
If someone calls, we're all out, turning in to French fries
Last dance, let the entire cast dance, do the dismembered blast dance
As we get atomized!
