And the blind lead the blind
in the dark trail winding
Turned eyed mimes find
finds reminding us
That our compasses are inside
and a GPS is not required for
this ride
We will be fine without
our eyes closed tight
We will be fine with them
open wide
Sit in the back or you can drive
Either way you'll get there
in due time
Sitting bitch splitting head
Spinning through the
zigging hedge
Back into the primal goop
That spit him on the
blinking grid
Sipping on his eyeball soup
A pretty mess of I O U's
Quiet scars science art
Tiny parts and giant shoes
Cause we all get to the
end of life
And the best laid plans can
change overnight
And the best made maps
will need updates
As earthquakes shift
tectonic plates
Clearcut topiary
Braille animalia
Molemen navigate for sailors
Stars negate creative failures
Pants romance taken by tailors
Holy Moses Hokey Fright
Like ghosts into the strobe light
Rebels play the record once
Mothers pray the rosary twice
He knows uprooting
broken tuning
Poker pool and okie noodling
Drinking blood and
eating brains
Pissing colors free of names
Great Danes serenade
their jailers
Brittany spaniels speared
by whalers
Whopper junior malted milk
Some earworms weave
the softest silk
That we don't mind stuck
in our heads
Like blankets handmade
by our friends
Thermostat for the
temporal lobe
Warm it up feel less alone
Freezing cold and more afraid
than normal folk on
warmer days
For reasons we may
never know
Or know but never chlorinate
A quarter for the closest gorf
20 on his bowling score
Distracted to the point of
accident is what we're
going for
With a lalala and a zigga
zigga zow
Harvest corn crops big toe plow
Can there be a babe
without a Paul Bunyan
Wizards cave wasabi funyuns
I'll hug bobb'ys hugging
while landfills fill
with huggie jeans
I'm a hoarder hoarding
jeggings
stuffed doggies books
and craft makings
When home is mostly gross
behavior stolen mail and
nosey neighbors
Earthlings in a metal crate
Accelerate with poker faces
Focused on if they woke up
in the time for lobby omelets
Then its a pile into the rocket
destination delta quadrant
Safety Scissors cut through
leather melted butter
gently severed
Tether clipped
Start to breathe
Undone dishes self release
This is the collective voice
of animals and misfit
toys intruding
I'm kidding it's me
what are you doing
And the blind lead the blind
in the dark trail winding
Turned eyed mimes find
finds reminding us
That our compasses are inside
and a GPS is not required for
this ride
We will be fine without
our eyes closed tight
We will be fine with them
open wide
Sit in the back or you can drive
Either way you'll get there
in due time
Sitting bitch splitting head
Spinning through the
zigging hedge
Back into the primal goop
That spit him on the
blinking grid
Sipping on his eyeball soup
A pretty mess of I O U's
Quiet scars science art
Tiny parts and giant shoes
Cause we all get to the
end of life
And the best laid plans can
change overnight
And the best made maps
will need updates
As earthquakes shift
tectonic plates
Clearcut topiary
Braille animalia
Molemen navigate for sailors
Stars negate creative failures
Pants romance taken by tailors
Holy Moses Hokey Fright
Like ghosts into the strobe light
Rebels play the record once
Mothers pray the rosary twice
He knows uprooting
broken tuning
Poker pool and okie noodling
Drinking blood and
eating brains
Pissing colors free of names
Great Danes serenade
their jailers
Brittany spaniels speared
by whalers
Whopper junior malted milk
Some earworms weave
the softest silk
That we don't mind stuck
in our heads
Like blankets handmade
by our friends
Thermostat for the
temporal lobe
Warm it up feel less alone
Freezing cold and more afraid
than normal folk on
warmer days
For reasons we may
never know
Or know but never chlorinate
A quarter for the closest gorf
20 on his bowling score
Distracted to the point of
accident is what we're
going for
With a lalala and a zigga
zigga zow
Harvest corn crops big toe plow
Can there be a babe
without a Paul Bunyan
Wizards cave wasabi funyuns
I'll hug bobb'ys hugging
while landfills fill
with huggie jeans
I'm a hoarder hoarding
jeggings
stuffed doggies books
and craft makings
When home is mostly gross
behavior stolen mail and
nosey neighbors
Earthlings in a metal crate
Accelerate with poker faces
Focused on if they woke up
in the time for lobby omelets
Then its a pile into the rocket
destination delta quadrant
Safety Scissors cut through
leather melted butter
gently severed
Tether clipped
Start to breathe
Undone dishes self release
This is the collective voice
of animals and misfit
toys intruding
I'm kidding it's me
what are you doing
And the blind lead the blind
in the dark trail winding
Turned eyed mimes find
finds reminding us
That our compasses are inside
and a GPS is not required for
this ride
We will be fine without
our eyes closed tight
We will be fine with them
open wide
Sit in the back or you can drive
Either way you'll get there
in due time
Sitting bitch splitting head
Spinning through the
zigging hedge
Back into the primal goop
That spit him on the
blinking grid
Sipping on his eyeball soup
A pretty mess of I O U's
Quiet scars science art
Tiny parts and giant shoes
Cause we all get to the
end of life
And the best laid plans can
change overnight
And the best made maps
will need updates
As earthquakes shift
tectonic plates
Clearcut topiary
Braille animalia
Molemen navigate for sailors
Stars negate creative failures
Pants romance taken by tailors
Holy Moses Hokey Fright
Like ghosts into the strobe light
Rebels play the record once
Mothers pray the rosary twice
He knows uprooting
broken tuning
Poker pool and okie noodling
Drinking blood and
eating brains
Pissing colors free of names
Great Danes serenade
their jailers
Brittany spaniels speared
by whalers
Whopper junior malted milk
Some earworms weave
the softest silk
That we don't mind stuck
in our heads
Like blankets handmade
by our friends
Thermostat for the
temporal lobe
Warm it up feel less alone
Freezing cold and more afraid
than normal folk on
warmer days
For reasons we may
never know
Or know but never chlorinate
A quarter for the closest gorf
20 on his bowling score
Distracted to the point of
accident is what we're
going for
With a lalala and a zigga
zigga zow
Harvest corn crops big toe plow
Can there be a babe
without a Paul Bunyan
Wizards cave wasabi funyuns
I'll hug bobb'ys hugging
while landfills fill
with huggie jeans
I'm a hoarder hoarding
jeggings
stuffed doggies books
and craft makings
When home is mostly gross
behavior stolen mail and
nosey neighbors
Earthlings in a metal crate
Accelerate with poker faces
Focused on if they woke up
in the time for lobby omelets
Then its a pile into the rocket
destination delta quadrant
Safety Scissors cut through
leather melted butter
gently severed
Tether clipped
Start to breathe
Undone dishes self release
This is the collective voice
of animals and misfit
toys intruding
I'm kidding it's me
what are you doing