Lyrics:

The curtains were made for moving Cause you know sometimes your not always there You don't need it now, your head's shaped like a cow Till all is here, the world's just a sphere No bigger than the balls you suck Hey you with your hat down Don't you know that can't be where it's always at? You've all been always there, your head's shaped like a pear You search thru the light, instead of jumped in the pie Of life that you slice till it's just dry. You're so often seen along The westside wheel of the meals that you steal To get around the coaching of this loss It's always made you feel the best You always made less and less of the casual forces That lead you away from the nest. I know your face, It's all out of place.