Did you know that you can make a boat
Out of almost anything?
Cement will float like trees
Currents flow; they'll take you where they go
You can make a boat
Cement will float like trees
A man I know is positive
That crows follow him around
So he moves from town to town
Everywhere he goes is haunted
Plagued by ghosts: not the friendly kind
He prays that they won't find him
In the next place, where there's a new way
Finally, there's sustain:
Apparitions all with names
Sigh out old stale air
It is not becoming
On the rock of all these years
The world is swiftly tilting
When you walk around a figure 8
You'll wish you had 4 legs
Because quadrupeds can bend
Did you know that you can make a boat
Out of almost anything?
Cement
Will float
Like trees