Lyrics:
I'm pulling the pavement from under my nailsI brush past a garden, dependent on whalesThe sloping companion I cast down the ashYanked on my tunic and dangled my stashZipping through the forest with the curdling fleasTo grow with them spindles, the mutant I seizeI capture the dread beast who falls to his kneesAnd cries to his cohorts, asleep in the treesSmegma, dogmatagram, fishmarket stewPolice in a corner, gunnin' for youAppletoast, bedheated, furblanket ratLaugh when they shoot you, say 'Please don't do that'Control for smilers can't be boughtThe solar garlic starts to rotWas it for this my life I sought?Maybe so and maybe not (Maybe so and maybe not) [4x]Was it for this my life I sought? (Maybe so and maybe not)Control for smilers can't be bought (Maybe so and maybe not)The solar garlic starts to rot (Maybe so and maybe not)Was it for this my life I sought? (Maybe so and maybe not) [4x]