I smell smoke 
   That comes from a gun 
   Named extinction (x3)

   It was so long ago 
   Could have happened to anyone 
   He was struck by a bullet 
   And he melted into fluid
   Named extinction (x3)

   Named extinction

   One thousand miles an hour 
   I'm just like anyone 
   I want to feel the road of tar 
   Beneath the wheel
   Named extinction (x3)

   And evolving from the sea 
   Would not be too much time for me 
   To walk beside you in the sun 

   I read something 
   About a son of a gun 
   Named extinction (x3)

		Black Francis
		(p) 1991 4-A-D