Two - Forward Russia

A secret message hidden in your posture tells me 
That it's over between us, lover 
I heard it on the microphone 
That sweetest rancid tinkling of tiara 
It's not the same as they said 

When you're left dry 
Saline is much like your smile 
Time and place! 

My best transistor can't fall through 
The seven fields of four-leafed clover 
It's not all over! 
I reconsidered every offer 
Put to me by all the hoarded lookers 
It's not the same! 

When you're left dry 
Saline is much like your smile 
Placed right 
When you're left dry 
Saline is much like your smile 
Time and place!