New Detroit Songtext

We float around on the skyscraper island.

Oh, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,
Jackie Lace Back, oh!
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack.

We've got a view of the dirty sea rising.
Women float by on rafts made of vulture wings.
So call me the Goddamn wolf at the crystal piano.

Jack, Jack,
Jackie Lace Back, Back
New, New,
New Detroit's desolate.
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack,
Jackie Lace Back, Back.
New, New, New, New,
New Detroit's desolate.

We've got our own undersea nation. Yes we do!
We've got a private sun and moon.
Yes we do!
We've got faces like a natural disaster.
Yes we do!
Listen to my heart:
Boom, boom, boom, boom.

We've got a view of the end of all the Earth.
Children float by on Coca-Cola billboards.
So call me the Goddamn wolf at the crystal piano.
So call me the Goddamn wolf at the crystal piano.