[disclaimer: i do not own this song and in no way am i trying to pass it as my own] I was a quick wet boy, diving too deep for coins All of your straight blind eyes wide on my plastic toys Then when the cops closed the fair, I cut my long baby hair Stole me a dog-eared map and called for you everywhere Have I found you Flightless bird, jealous, weeping or lost you, american mouth Big pill looming Now I’m a fat house cat Nursing my sore blunt tongue Watching the warm poison rats curl through …