You know I hear a lot of talk
So I`m headed for the stereo store
To get a white noise maker and turn it up to ten
Or maybe the interior
Of somewhere like Siberia
Yeah, the yak is back again
Like harvest moon o`er my head
Yes, it was
That billboard prose shining on me
And it shines because
It`s been so long since my Telstar
I hope it crashes in the sea
Or maybe the interior
Of somewhere like Siberia
Yakety-yak is back again
