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