As for my single self I had as life not be as live
To be in awe of such a thing as I myself.
As for my own concern I had as think to think
As keep on thinking not so hard as for the brain to burn.
And at the salad bar a man he stares into the croutons
Hypnotized by powers of the Bac-O-Bits.
And I expose myself to stimuli
Unfit for people outside the controls of an experiment.
Buddha Rhubarb Butter Lyrics