Superabound

You heard the sun today

There she blows, there she blows

You saw the wind a'shining

You don't know, you don't know

You felt a tree that does fall

You don't know, that's ok

You don't have much taste for bouquet



I'm bored with the valleys and bored with the peaks

So i bought a ticket to the freaks

I saw a chicken with two heads

Saw something else that was headless

Then p.t. said see the egress

'cause you move when the salesman speaks

I superabound

But i still got nothing to do



A space is made by telephone

They thought time would be overthrown

And they compiled a wish list

From mars duels to a dish kissed

I tried to talk to the ishist

But he was debating with his clone

I superabound

But i still got nothing to do

Well, they thought it was a coup

But they still got nothing to do



You must see my domicile

I had it built in decastyle

The other day at the potlatch

Come visiting was a sasquatch

He said although i'm a mismatch

Could i stay just for awhile?

'cause the likes of us are few

And we still got nothing to do

I superabound

But i still got nothing to do










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