Quite a suprise 
What an ingenious device 
Boredom [bad word] my time 
I don't know what I should do 

Indulging a moment of your time 
Seldom the breeder of lies 
But you won't believe that it's [bad word] 

They take to the sky 
Southbound Pachyderm 

Pinholes through cardboard 
At the Sun 
Passing the bucks by one by one 
Leaving nothing in return 

Watching the majest blow past 
Speculating which will be the last 
Savoring my piece of pie 

And there is no reprise 
They're filling the sky 
Southbound Pachyderm