Lyrics: Lambchop. Schucks.

Cast a fishing net into the stream
Contemplate the meaning calculate the mean
There are many here who haven't seen the things
I havent i've seen
It's like having awakend from a dreamers dream
And i'll know
And you'll know
That you'll roll
Down the hole

And from a wading pool a chrstian drinks
And from a talktype show the liberal thinks
A bombastic vision, a theatric response
A monumental occasion the seems to happen
But once and the hour - is like a shower
Do not cower - as jerry clower

Rotting bodies wrapped in black cowhide
Sit at a table on your mothers side
And its time to pick a dish time now to decide
What raw desire often signifies
And the clown
Lays on the ground
I have found
You're out of town

Schucks