We speak sideways We go straight when there's nothing in the way Ooh and ah and count the shapes Bred to be if nothing is in the way I speak sideways Ooh and ah and waste your space Bred to be not to be in the way If X is B We go straight when there's nothing in the way How is that not misleading? Bred to breed if nothing is in the way If X is B, it's not linear to me Bred to breed not to touch at degrees The grasses will grow straight Bodies will take shape When there's nothing in the way The golden mean We go straight when there's nothing in the way Words that semble what they seem Bred to mean but there's nothing in the way The golden mean Shapes so seamless and complete Bred to lead to even the extreme The grasses will grow straight And bodies will take shape When there's nothing in the way The grasses will grow straight And bodies will take shape Gonna get even one of these days When there's nothing in the way When there's nothing in the way When there's nothing in the way