Lyrics:

Put this confession in your sensitive files
Here’s some kindling for the schizophrenics
The new sick sleepless ex-patriot congress
Is living sub sub sub-domestic

If sanctuary still exists
It's among the shaking fists
Seeking out a living
Free of the postures of politics

Plant a paint bombs in the market
Sing it to the whispering bats
Beneath the poison traffic
Caught up in the wires

Echolocation
Call your targets out by name
Spraycans and stencils
Moonrats and flowerpot snakes

If sanctuary still exists
It's among the shaking fists
It's seeking out a living
Free of the postures of politics

Reconstructive scavengers
Termite sympathizers
All sick and sleepless
Caught up in the wires