And maybe I’ll
find me a sailor
A tailor
And maybe
together we’ll make Mother well
So I got me
some horses to ride on, to ride on
As long as your
army keeps perfectly still
You showed me
the meadow
And milkwood
and silkwood
And you would
if I would but you never would
So I chased
down your posies
You pansies and
my hosies
Then opened my
hands and they were empty then
Off with
Superfly sniffing a Sharpie pen
Honey it’s Bill
and Ben
Off with
Superfly counting your bees
Oh honey like
one two three
The camera is
rolling
It’s easy like
one two three
And if there is
a way to find you
I will find you
But will you
find me if Neil makes me a tree
An afro
A pharaoh
I can’t go
You said so
And threads
that are golden don’t break easily
I got me some
horses to ride on, to ride on
They say that
your demons can’t go there
So I got me
some horses to ride on, to ride on
As long as your
army keeps perfectly still
Keeps perfectly
still
Keeps perfectly
still