Music Plans - Señor Coconut & His Orchestra

I want to look at black pictures

And walk in moonlight gardens

I take away some insecurity

Then put it back

No more dried up addiction

No more soured sentiment

Get some military venom

Take it with a pinch of salt

Making music

What the plan

Breaking music

A guerrilla born at winter’s end

Spins songs that know no limit

Let’s do away with sentiment

Life should be outspoken

Pretty girls and owl-like gods

Just like nature planned it

Pallid seagulls cross bacteria seas

Give back our festivals

Keep men and gods separate

How long can a dream go on

Back to square one, once a day

Making music

What’s the plan?

Breaking music

Playing music

What’s the plan?

Decaying music

Grooving music

What’s the plan?

Losing music

Making music