i could never understand
the wind at all
was like a ball of love 

i could never never see
the cosmic sea
was like a bumble bee 

and when i'm sad...
i slide 

i have never kissed
a car before
it's like a door 

i have always always
grown my own before
all schools are strange 

and when i'm sad...
i slide 

i have never never
nailed a nose before
that's how the garden grows 

i could never understand 
the wind at all
was like a ball of love 

and when i'm sad...
i slide 

watch now
i'm gonna slide
i slide.... 

have you ever seen a woman coming out of 
new york city with a frog in her hand?