Never been to Mexico It's only half a mile or so the mission on the bluff, below Don't get out much Crow tastes like chicken meat And I've heard cats land on their feet If that's a lie I want you to delete it
Was mystified Took a Greyhound for a ride And by Arcadia decided I'd be Steven Now we're even
Please do not take offense Salute, two fingers, standard squat Jabbed the bag without a sense that you knew half what I forgot
One tug-of-war that pulled me in and furthermore, it tipped the balance either/or Was so deceiving It's best I leave in Now we're even
We're caught inside an undertow I don't know how to overthrow
Cocks crow and dogs will bark You are swimming in the dark On tenderloin a hungry shark is feeding
I'm warm and dry and as the water table's high it's pointless to identify my destination So anchors aweigh And if I do my own self say there wasn't any better way I was conceiving