Of all the people I knew
I always looked up to you
and after millions of years of crime
the sun still shines and shines Look a horse (of course) gallops thru the desert light
I make such good time through sub-space
when I dream all day and ride all night A robot walks into a bar
orders a drink
lays down a bill
The bartender says, hey we don’t serve robots
and the robot says, oh but someday you will Prison’s a good time for some
many people get caught with a gun
This trucker says it’s good to be free
says he knows lots of folks who agree Bumperstickers talk to him
say “let the stars get in your eyes”
Time, cum, sand, and surf
these are the building, building blocks of life Boy wants a car from his Dad
Dad says, first you gotta cut that hair
Boy says, hey Dad Jesus had long hair
and Dad says
that’s right son, Jesus walked everywhere When I was younger I was a cobra
in every case I wanted to be cool
Now that I’m older and sub-space is colder
I just want to say something true