Cannonball Statman - Slipped and Flew! lyrics

The man who slipped flew up and away Like televised strands of DNA From the percolating crises of the day To a surreal cereal of another beast next week Screaming Go percolate in trivial mucus machines As I polish my psyche for bizarre activity Tomorrow in my hometown of Almond Plum Where change is a constant stagnant machine It's the strangest town you've ever seen But it's exactly like everywhere you've ever been It is what it is when it is it Even when it isn't Slipped and flew It is what it is when it is it Even when it isn't Right into you What's the evil you see in me Evil's so 20th century Like cheap sixth sense extension surgery Unmodified hand in melted wax purgatory Bellevue suicides seeking serenity And me of all people can do the laundry Yes me For seven billion paralyzed infant animals Can stand in a park in front of a tree For five seconds longer than I did yesterday I can say I'm still lovin' you And I don't care who know about it I'm still lovin' you And I don't care who know about it It is what it is when it is it Even when it isn't Slipped and flew It is what it is when it is it Even when it isn't Right into you If the 4am G train man can smother his beard in factory cheese And attempt to seduce my leg to his hand beyond deformed human hand Only to return one heated evening stripped of hair Rage of karmic surprise emanating from inner eyeballs Scouring my invisible wall for a crack Or hidden entrance not otherwise specified And flee gracefully with a quiet rumbling thump Then I'd make a damn fine pacifist And I can play this song when I get pissed And I can be your exorcist I really wanna be your exorcist You're gonna be my exorcism It is what it is when it is it Even when it isn't Slipped and flew It is what it is when it is it Even when it isn't Right into you