i could never understand

the wind at all

was like a ball of love



i could never never see

the cosmic sea

was like a bumble bee



and when i'm sad...

i slide



i have never kissed

a car before

it's like a door



i have always always

grown my own before

all schools are strange



and when i'm sad...

i slide



i have never never

nailed a nose before

that's how the garden grows



i could never understand

the wind at all

was like a ball of love



and when i'm sad...

i slide



watch now

i'm gonna slide

i slide....



have you ever seen a woman coming out of

new york city with a frog in her hand?