Lyrics:

Invitation and I'm up for all that
Come down and make a man out of me
How will that be?
Education, you're up for all that
In a room of cramps grabbing hands
For supplies and demands

I doubt that a tractor and chain
I don't doubt electricity
So can a slick mere of can
Escape from the random and free
The storehouse results of a new you and me

I doubt the essential prefects
Of white bread and marmalade for meat
A pie can, a warm pocket can
That maintain a level of heat
250 degrees down here in the hot seat

A vaccination, you're up for all that
Well, it's firm and very central, I plead
Yes indeed