Oh Ribbon Head go too far
You are not allowed out in the yard
With the children and your cake mag loose
Holding the hammer hotels, describing the circles in the sand
Someone should stop you
Ribbon head, unhook the wires
Leave you for dead
For all you've said no truth
Just a few spet shields you must go back to the basement
With a wrench and ghost holding your hammer and oil can
Tears of a robot, skin of a man
It's how you were programed
Ribbon head going stable, going dead
A lamppost, a history a mud wimp think
Only we take our eyes and make believe
Ribbon head this is the last time we'll meet
Out in the fields
Ribbon sun memorial rain down the overcoats you know the code
Up to the knees round falafalo
Ripping the red flag from their throat
Ribbon head, there is no more chance a lot
Should you rule
And deliver them art and lies
And these pale lights through our eyes through time
And would make a lesser crime
Of what they think
Hoping the do push too far you push too hard against all the odds
Westchester rotery and I think a chain
Holding your hammer and your cla**
No names on your figures, no kings in your past
Someone must stop you
Ribbons head, burn down your barracks
Eggs in your head
A humor post, a history
How much we think
Only you, take our eyes
And make believe
Ribbon head this is the last time, we'll meet
Out in the fields cold and hysterical
God in the envelope could not that provide
Nothing is real building the rival scope
Tracks box that overflow
The end of this