Sun City Girls - Dear Anybody lyrics

The pale fox with the poker face He f**ed his mother and fell from grace He performed the act with such great haste And defied the order of the natural race The foxes aim is to be free From the formal conditions of reality Though his family has no pedigree Yet to them the restrictive frame of time is free No longer are there days of old Now all his actions seem to be foretold To a higher order he appeals And this is the way the future is revealed Now it appears to be absurd How the word called "time" is only important when it's heard Maybe the concept should be banned Because it is only understood by man The fox finds truth in a shadowy realm With an antithetical method that time won't tell Freed from time and its restrictions He sifts through lies and contradictions He destroys the language; gives it a cleaning And removes the a**ociation between words and meaning He apprehends the truth, removes its disguise And separates the symbol from the symbolized Lift the curtain; lower the boom I can't seem to find a pair of pants that rhymes Maybe it sounds unorthodox But you might do well by thinking like a fox Whoa, meaning seems so deceiving When you rely on advice from an an*lyst's call First you fly, now you're grasping, not feeling Then you sputter and float then you choke and you'd stumble and fall A bird at night was singin' along Singing' till the Balinesian dawn He crooned and crooned with a feathery smirk And now let's listen to what he liked to chirp [?] Whoa, the old hunchback with Maureen O'Hara Her raven trusses flowing in the air Well she finally did just what she oughta So he spoke right up and said "She gave me water" (SPECIAL GUEST) Now I'm a guy who likes to rhyme I sang "I knew a j** named Frankenstein" But now I sing a little different thing Based on a song by Oscar Hammerstein (GUEST OUT) Raise the curtain; lower the boom I can't seem to find a pair of pants that rhymes Maybe it sounds unorthodox But you might do well by thinking like a fox