Library pictures, of the quickening canoe
The first of it's kind to get to the moon
Trust some ellipses to chase you round the room
Through curly straws and metaphors and goo
Been watching all the neon blossom, flickering
You look like you've all forgotten
Where you've been
Going riding through the thundersuckle fuzz canyon
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Library pictures, of the quickening canoe
The first of its kind to get to the moon
Give me an eine meenie minee mo
Or an ip dip dog shit rock and roll