all my days i had moldy bread robot brains and the flying airplanes hollowed out and filled with dust rocking like a hurricane under the rug bored to the core on a sunken boat a worn out candle and a plastic coat a ziploc bag a pelican bone a perfect stupid cardboard reject overfed electric comatose riding in the air invisible socks a broken blanket flaming sawdust waking up in the shadow of a piece of dirt gonna fly like a dog gonna leap right out the wall gonna walk around this town with a can of whiskey gonna run like a bird gonna roll out in the dirt gonna run around this town with a phone machine yellow cat laying flat on the road molten lead shooting out the ground tinfoil witch burning under the bridge flap your wings and leap out the window put a glass eye in the eyes of god nuke the kids polaroid cupcake take it to the limit new wave biscuit camouflage gimmick wimp out like never before gonna jump like a flag gonna burn like a pig gonna flap around and pass out on the kitchen floor gonna crawl like a rock gonna dance like a worm gonna take my shoes right off and smell my socks fly like a squirrel gonna swim like a chicken gonna weedwack a plate of noodles in the afternoon gonna melt like a weasel gonna fry like a kid gonna get my walkie talkie and some mustard and some mayonnaise and a mermaid and some macaroni bricks and some telephone wires and phone machines and a fax machine and a