I think a lot about the times when I was old and full on lines   Like man it's all so hip or was It groovy   Well anyway that's all so yuk   Like a book I didn't read last night   Concerning someone else's wife. whose husband's son   Had ran off with his mother      And you know. if 3 and 2 were multiplied they'd equal 6   Little children started building not with bricks   But with what they had been told was   Advantageous to an old and sort of in between   Has been      I must admit it frightens me to think we take so literally   The fact that you can get away with murder   There ought to be a law against   Common sense of course will not prevail   If people going into jail   Are doing so for fear of unemployment      And you know. what makes a parrot talk   Is really rather cute   What he does is listen close then follows suit   And within a minute. two at best. refers to you   As nothing less than some obscene   Has been      I've never had myself altered. what for   I mean if I did. I'm not sure   I'd be all that happy to see. another me      I wouldn't be at all surprised if I looked you   Straight in the eyes   And saw there were no stars. only your eyeballs      And you know, if two and two were joined   by two they'd equal 6   Little children started building not with bricks      And without even the prompting will bestow on you   The daunting little words that mean   Has been   A sort of In between   Has been