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