The Young Fresh Fellows - Middle Man of Time lyrics

It came in a pig-skin sausage I waved at the new faces out on the asphalt Well I was nine then and I'm thrity-four now And I still haven't been defrosted They went swimming in Miami It was too warm too be a real dream I jumped over the fence and ran across the playground I think it was a pretty cold February But what you do right now is pay the Middle Man of Time The Middle Man of Time The Middle Man of Time Called them the Four Horsemen At least I'm sure someone in papers must have Well I was nine then and I didn't understand And neither did those God-damn writers They were eating it up and spitting it out And looking back it would seem both fabulous and awful Well I really don't know what I've done all these years And where are they today you might?well ask? But what you do right now is pay the Middle Man of Time The Middle Man of Time The Middle Man of Time None of you can?fudge the sight? A pit lined with trick mirrors To different senses an overload A misused mental library Well I'm not sure but I think It was a pretty cold February And what you do right now is pay the Middle Man of Time The Middle Man of Time The Middle Man of Time It came in a pig-skin sausage They went swimming in Miami Called them the Four Horsemen They drank scotch-Cokes at the?Anvil?