Looney Buns: Fox in a Shell

sunny girls destroy the shady space
wearing pretty faces down the city lanes
smiling boys out of the barber shop
are driving up the street in a white bubbletop

and I'm the fox in a shell and now I know,
I can only trust my gut
I'm the bear in a can and they are nuts
I only trust my gut

men in black out of big SUV
are shaking sweaty hands indefinitely
liquid crystals from a display pane
transcoding secret waves of a computer brain

I'm a hell of a fox and now I know,
I can only trust my gut
I'm the cat in a box and they are dogs
I only trust my gut

global branch of local company
is selling handbooks of world wide conspiracy
pavement strollers choose to pass it by
there is a hidden plan to make them walk in lines

And I'm the fox in a shell...