In my first time I was hidden
Underneath muscles and wires
My second time I was raised again
And spread like a cloud for some miles
But I ain’t got no more fields you know
I ain’t got no more flowers
There ain’t no seeds left for me to throw
So bury me under the ground
Take my hands I don’t need them
Take my eyes I can’t see anyway
And take my flesh I can’t feel it
But my bones are my bones
These worms as it turns
Out have gold minds but they’ve
Lived here for centuries
And worse they have heard
The sound that’s collapsing me
The first time it’s there it’s as a square
Although it is circling round
The last time it’s seen it’s a pyramid
That’s floating and buzzing with sound
But I ain’t got no more countryside
I ain’t got no more towns
There ain’t no cars on no more highways
There ain’t nothing moving around
Take my hands I don’t need them
Take my eyes I can’t see anyway
And take my flesh I can’t feel it
But my bones are my bones
These worms as it turns
Out have gold minds but they’ve
Lived here for centuries
And worse they have heard
The sound that’s collapsing me
