When my taxi arrives, say that i'm dead,

Having swallowed my leg

And come to the bedroom again

Let us begin shrinking the walls

And counting our ears, in sweat, as we crawl

Get me to the wilderness on time



When i look round your eyes

There's a space at the side

Where ten more eyes could hide

And they'd squeal when they learned what i mean

Madame obscene, sweating skulls clean

And my genuine celticness shines

Oops! it just struck me blind

I'm such a spiritual guy



Get me to the wilderness and bury my leg in some bog

And tell me all about right and wrong

And tell me life is serious and zip up your dress

And get me to the wilderness on time


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