I could be a politician   Roll my socks up and go fishin'   Put my money in a box and bury it forever   I could be a television   Turn me on while you are fishin'   Listen to the weatherman and learn about the weather      CHORUS:   Prosthetic brain   Running backwards in the rain   Like a train   Going back to where it came from   Empty now and lighter than it once was      A fine analogy      I could be a mastodon   Run around with nothing on   Living like an icicle, a frozen stick of water   I could be a brontosaurus   Much too big to use the door-us   Making songs and chewing on a frozen stick of water      CHORUS      This is my synaptic artificiality, you see      CHORUS (3x)      (Locomotive, coal car, dining car, sleeping car)   (Empty now and lighter for the places it has been)