| [00:50.275] | Edison, i've fixed my glasses like new! |
| [00:51.165] | Wishing coins well, off into the bad sleep well. |
| [00:55.356] | Reaching to quiet the man made of metal and brick. |
| [00:57.005] | Sleeping in woman's clothes, naked walls filling my eyes. |
| [00:58.232] | Kneading the knotted, cramped muscles; the head of a nut. |
| [00:59.571] | Holding my place in a necklace collection, whala! |
| [01:00.756] | Scraping the hardened, dead mortar from under my nails. |
| [01:02.065] | Weeding out sounding like movies, why i'd rather read. |
| [01:03.510] | Sparring the volunteer flower, the beautiful guest. |
| [01:04.777] | Greetings, my god given name is adam in love. |
| [01:06.218] | Edison, i've fixed my glasses like new! |
| [01:07.483] | Wishing coins well, off into the bad sleep well. |
| [01:11.474] | De, sha, vu. cats, clipped, whiskers, x. |
| [02:30.507] | Dear jon, |
| [02:33.210] | She's no longer calling, and the sun just keeps coming up. |
| [02:38.084] | Dear adam, |
| [02:39.273] | I'm dropping out of art school. |
| [02:40.555] | I'm thinking of becoming a machete man in the rainforest. |
| [02:43.551] | My box is made, the pills erect, it's one cut cookie syndrome. |
| [02:46.350] | The pill that's huge and swallows other pills. |
| [02:48.162] | It's jar bottom right below me, and not a spot of cork above, |
| [02:50.758] | Why can i barely see exactly where the loop is marked? |
| [02:51.888] | Art museums make me want to kill myself, |
| [02:53.840] | I understand now why pidagurpidagle pulls on the door |
| [02:56.300] | Even when she knows it's locked shut. |
| [02:58.527] | People surround themselves with pets |
| [02:59.915] | To deny the fact that they're alone, most of the time. |
| [03:02.608] | "Stop the world, i want off." |
| [03:04.649] | -Easy axess. |
| [03:09.522] | Are you scared the album will end before the doorbell rings, |
| [03:11.522] | And you'll be left to greet your guests |
| [03:13.000] | With a tied tongue, cold lunch, and spent wick candle? |
| [03:18.049] | Looking for an explanation everywhere except in. |
| [03:20.663] | As i stuff my face from dirty pot, |
| [03:22.105] | And greasy spoon, and sweaty peas, and buttered rice, |
| [03:24.403] | And the water's running. i think ribs like rosebush branches. |
| [03:26.768] | Flies in eyes, the corners of, and sally struthers don't be depressed. |
| [03:29.629] | I've made it to the mystery of mona lisa's mouth. |
| [03:31.943] | To an out-of-towner without a credit card. |
| [03:35.319] | I did nothing today, but walk a blind man to his bus stop. |
| [03:41.127] | As the floor boards creek and the pipes ping and pong beneath you... |
| [04:18.048][Interlude] | |
| [05:15.811] | Mother nature made the aeroplane, and the submarine sandwich, |
| [05:23.709] | With the steady hands and dead eye of a remarkable sculptor. |
| [05:32.098] | She shed her mountain turning training wheels |
| [05:40.384] | For the convenience of the moving sidewalk, |
| [05:48.351] | That delivers the magnetic monkey children |
| [05:56.616] | Through the mouth of impossible calendar clock, |
| [06:05.333] | Into the devil's manhole cauldron. |
| [06:12.782] | Physics of a bicycle, isn't it remarkable? |