Triclops!
Salton
White faces open to the greasy rainsAs your god pisses all over your faceSalty water fills the reservoirWhile in alkaline deposits in the shallowsThe tilapia float dead dead deadThose fish rise up and cook in the imperial valley sunBut nothing's wrongI got a lakefront lotAnd my parents were buried where the waterline was beforeNot anymoreI saw the water recess and begin to stagnateThen the dust clouds came in a choking sprayThey wouldn't drive us outWe were here to stayAnd I've lived to see the dayWhen this lake is nothing more than a puddle of industrial wasteWith mutant seabirds killing each other for half a fish'cause I made a wish when I was youngThat all the waterskiers would dieand the saline count would multiplyThat this shitty lake would go bone dryAnd the thought of it all made me smileAnd I waited for quite awhile for the bastards to go home and leave us aloneI can wait, I can wait foreverWhite faces open to the greasy rainsAs your god pisses all over your white white face
From Letras Mania