There is [bad word] 
 Between things about to have been 
 Missing the point of our mission 
 Will we [bad word] misshapen? 

 change of heart 
 Will force the nail 
 Nailed to the door 
 To all avail 

 There are no divisions 
 Between things about to collide 
 Hitting the floor with our vision 
 focus at some point arrives 

 change of mind 
 Will force the nail 
 To hit the head 
 And set the sail 

 change of skin 
 Will shed the tail 
 Hung on the wall 
 For use again 
 change of heart 
 Will force the nail... 
 (There is [bad word] 
 Between things about to have been)

 Smash the pig 
 This pork is mine 
 I'm pining for the pork 
 Of the porcupine 
 I'd best be on my best behaviour 
 Best behave yourself you hear 

 There are silent ways of wishing now
 Wish I had what's turning round 
 Round the corridor 
 There are people there 
 Through the peephole I can see me down 

 Very nice 
 Some pressure feelings 
 You know how you hope 
 For something to hope for 

 There 
 What is that paper there 
 Paper is a collander
 Collander's picking holes in me 
 He's ________ the holy water there 
 Water's paper like an impure________
 strange moment as your ______________
 __________________ 
 Paper is a collander
 Collander is picking holes in me 
 Suck the pig this pork is mine
 'Pining for the pork of the porcupine 
 _______________ find out
 I'm beginning to see the light