Don’t mind the roadkill With the spiral t.v. eyes Don’t worry baby They’ve been dead for a long time Still I’d lock the doors See back in the day When holidays revolved round Cartoon characters With a capitalist flair That’s what kids became Tonight the clicking handles Sound just like the rain Scraps of standard oil Make a kind of new design Just slip in cassettes When the AP reads all wrong Light a smoke and drive Listening to jazz With the windshield wipers on And it dawns on me We’re just snowangels, baby Angels in the glow It’s nuclear wintertime And we’re snowangels City limit signs Become a part of the sky Blur define serene The gumball swirl behind us Celebrates our speed But getting rolled, kid Really ain’t my kind of scene Red and blue lights in rearview Look like cool ice cream Doc that Hancock signed Is a testament of time Don’t let light get lost When the elements are gone Blinded by the right This mosaic of chaos This magnificent parade They say that’s all the low bands Are good for nowadays Something in the carrier Sent them tumbling through the snow Searching through the white for gold Every mother knows That the key to life thus goes: Elasticity And we’re snowangels, baby Angels in the glow It’s nuclear wintertime And we’re snowangels