How does he do it? how do they do it? uncanny and immutable.   This is such a happening tailpipe of a party.   Like sugar, the guests are so refined, (look like melting mice)      A confidence man, but why so beleagued?    He's not a leader, he's a texas leaguer   Swinging for the fence, got lucky with a strike   Drilling for fear, makes the job simple   Born on third, thinks he got a triple      Blackout weaves it's way through the cities   Blackout weaves it's way through the cities   Blackout weaves it's way,...      I remember when you sang   That song about today   Now it's tomorrow and   Everything has changed      A think tank of aloof multiplication   A nicotine wish and a colossus decanter   Retrenchment and foolishness   "what's the buckos? "   The raves have not a clue   The immenseness of suffering   And the odd negotiation, a rarity   With onionskin plausibility of life,   And a keyboard reaffirmation      Blackout weaves it's way through the cities   Blackout weaves it's way through the cities   Blackout weaves it's way,...      I remember when you sang   That song about today   Now it's tomorrow and   Everything has changed