Za's Stair - A Token from the Sun Lyrics

In a soup can, he found a plan
A flight to Fresno - he got his groove
Javier Bardem was bleeding on the telly

Waste tires wander a field of old smart bombs
The lot by the graveyard is where they will film

Old Tuthmosis has necrosis
But that is nothing new
They'll practice in ways that are trendy

Watching the sportscaster
Name the team's games
By the week, and thought
Of all that won't see
Those sports events played

In a dust bin, he found a fin
A sign of things to come
A token from the sun

Before that time we stayed
We were wanted as we were made
A lightning bolt to fly
A warning from the sky
Warning, warning
Why