text: Im in a vest
  Library pictures of the quickening canoe
  The first of its kind to get to the moon
  Trust some ellipses to chase you round the room
  Through curly straws and metaphors and goo
  Been watching all the neon blossom flickering
  You look as if youve all forgotten where youve been
  Going riding through the thunder suckle fuzz canyon
  Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
  Library pictures of the quickening canoe
  The first of its kind to get to the moon
  Give me an eeny, meeny, miny, moe
  Or an ip, dip, dog shit rock and roll