text: Pulling the pavement from under my nails
  I brush past a garden, dependent on whales
  The sloping companion, I cast down the ash
  Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stash
  Zipping through the forest with the curdling fleas
  To grow with them spindles, the mutant I seize
  I capture the dread beast who falls to his knees
  And cries to his cohorts, asleep in the trees
  Ah-ah, wah-ah-ah
  Ah-ah, wah-ah-ah-ah
  Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-wah
  Ah-ah, wah-ah-ah
  Ah-ah, wah-ah-ah-ah
  Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-wah
  Smegma, dogmatagram, fishmarket stew
  Police in a corner, gunnin for you
  Appletoast, bedheated, furblanket rat
  Laugh when they shoot, you say, 
  Control for smilers cant be bought
  The solar garlic starts to rot
  Was it for this my life I sought?
  Maybe so and maybe not 
  Maybe so and maybe not 
  Maybe so and maybe not 
  Maybe so and maybe not 
  Was it for this my life I sought? 
  Control for smilers cant be bought 
  The solar garlic starts to rot 
  Was it for this my life I sought? 
  Was it for this my life I sought? 
  Was it for this my life I sought? 
  Was it for this my life I sought?