i like the tone of your trumpet
come on let's spill some paint
let's raise a glass of milk
to the end of another day

to the kiss that's still intangible
the kids are alright, just unmanageable
they won't do a d___ thing that you say

your voice is all detached
on a radio-wave breeze
we have another caller
with a bachelor's degree

talking 'alien invasion as the only chance for unity'
well sorry to interrupt you caller
but that's a physical impossibility

you'd be tossed up or washed up the narrator relates
in a spartan antarctican walk for many days
meet with emperor penguin devotion to the egg
and their women are swimming from half an ocean away

don't sound so detached
this is you and me
just give me your opinion
before you turn to leave

but your crust is just incredible, the radio was edible
when you said don't wipe your a__es with your sleeves
you're a physical impossibility

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