I′m in a vest

Library pictures of the quickening canoeThe first of its kind to get to the moon

Trust some ellipses to chase you 'round the room

Through curly straws and metaphors and goo

Been watching all the neon blossom flickering

You look as if you′ve all forgotten where you've been

Going riding through the thunder suckle fuzz canyon

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one

Library pictures of the quickening canoe

The first of its kind to get to the moon

Give me an eeny, meeny, miny, moe

Or an ip, dip, dog shit rock and roll