Out by the highway, three pansies in a pocket The tree trembles, tell the prison doors to lock it And the eyes of God have finally been opened Glue the shards back together till it was never broken Sky man takes a bite of a cloud Finally nobody is standing 5 or 7 The children came to join me and drift behind the present I'm soft and hazy, I'm steaming from the kettle Animals arrive, and their legs are filled with metal Sky man takes a bite of a cloud I'll march behind you While you're following the leader I'll give you the knife And it'll cut you deeper Push forward Let it numb all of your nerves Have heart And administer the cure Pins and needles They swim to set you free So pull forward And bring it back to me Foam mucus The lord of living hard So take highly Until we're all in charge Terror on legs Amoeba outline It's like everything I've never seen before Floral patterns crushed by steaming boulders Flaming Jesus behind the mountain Habit ground space like hairy ancestors And bow down to the king and queen of the hair pin Neverland on wheels will bring us backwards My lights are out But I'm on fire