Pushing [bad word] bulbs
into the light
a peasant thought
starts its flight
from reason
and from fact
peasant thought
grows two legs
opens up its heart
an absurd courtship

oh dear
oh dear
what has [bad word] of hesitation?
oh dear
oh dear
did the mosquito's bite bring me down?

She said...
"Let's sing the Cripple Song"
Her lips always ate moments
like days
...and I was not prepared

I was gone

...and I was not prepared
to let my guard down
so i fed her
the end

the end of my spear

We would throw
rocks n' things
into our well
ourselves as well
we would ride to a
...clack and kabik

Like dinosaurs

Dropping into the darkness
We sink

You should have seen her...
at one with the gods
she said
"Let's sing the Cripple Song"
Then I was gone

Oh dear, Oh dear!
Then I was gone
Oh dear, Oh dear!
Then I was gone
She said
"Let's sing the Cripple Song together"

Then I was gone.