I haven't seen you since the big burn

Now you look like a Boston fern

We had a pig roast with the earth

and it spun on its axis like a pig on a spit



The older you get - the younger you look

Slide me a recipe from your cookbook

It's all lies - it's all axioms,

but that's life in a microwave



Sign today

In a microwave - sign today



Button your lip - you're talking out of turn

Another cell out of your brain - another marble from the urn

Certain things we can't replace

Once you're a raisin you can never be a grape



The entire world is counting on a team of scientists

to figure the solution if they do indeed exist

Fallacy and fantasy and anonymity turned on us all at once

Voila! Voila!

Fricassee - rock soup every day

You can read it in the dead sea discs

You can read it in the dead sea discs



I really don't know what I'm going to have to say

It's only the beginning of a shitty day

What am I to do - and how am I to prepare

For the loneliest beginning on this day of despair



I haven't seen you since the big burn

Now you look like a Boston fern

We had a pig roast with the earth

And it spun on its axis like a pig on a spit

Everybody's pickin' at it

Like a pig on a spit

Everybody's pickin' at it

Like a pig on a spit