Lyrics:

When the masculine in you
Finds the feminine in me
And I'm crying 'cause the mushrooms
And you're holding me
Plug me into your big heat lamp heart
I need you more than I've ever needed anything
Thank you, cook
Thank you, cook
When the music that's in you
Scores the picture that's in me
And I'm crying 'cause the chords you play
Are holding me
Buzz me open like a sonorous hatch
If I don't need you, then I've never needed anything
Thank you, cook
Thank you, cook
When the love I learn from you
Comes the love I give myself
And the tree that's grown out of my chest
Is holding me
I kiss my shoulder like a Barney Stone
I love myself, I am home
I don't need anythin'
Thank you, cook
Thank you, cook
Thank you, cook