Born scared --

(1, 2, 3, 4!)

Born scared trying to find a gas pump

Five forks to Tokarahi

Took me home and there I found out

What being scared could be

Gas stations, wood-burning store

I see infinity and a whole lot more

John had cleared out from broken down town

Or wherever that postcard is

Nancy was dancing, ambushed in an arcade

Fired up, beautiful, free

Took a hotel room in a field

With the beds out in the open air

Fluorescent days that they remember

When they act like they don't care

Invitations, Saint Mary's hall

I see infinity and a whole lot more

Clambered aboard a sinking ship

Five fathoms down and feeling fine

Sally reached out with her penitent heart

I said, "Sally, have some of mine"

Took her glass, indicated Isaac

Bleeding for the wounded souls

I can't say it was happy ever after

That's the story the picture shows

Gas stations, wood-burning store

I see infinity and a whole lot more

(Whole lot more, whole lot more)

(Whole lot more)

Rain falls down on a summer's day

Rice grows so complex

Hail down on Whenuapai

Ash is coming next

Volcanoes awaken, earthquakes shake the sea

The moon is out of orbit with our sky and galaxy

Murderers of murderers are bulleting themselves

Love happy for the century

Gas stations, wood-burning store

I see infinity and a whole lot more

Invitations, Saint Mary's hall

I see infinity and a whole lot more

(Got lost with the ghosts on a ghost ship)

(Chatham Islands smile)

Born scared trying to find a gas pump

Five forks to Tokarahi

John had cleared out to find a field

Then looked for where Nancy could be

The devil's courier came to town

To take all the sinners away

Left us all with a message on the radio

Saying "See you at Judgment Day"

Gas stations, wood-burning hall

I see infinity and a whole lot more

Gas stations, invitations

(Gas stations, invitations...)