I could be a politician
Roll my socks up and go fishin'
Put my money in a box and bury it forever
I could be a television
Turn me on while you are fishin'
Listen to the weatherman and learn about the weather
CHORUS:
Prosthetic brain
Running backwards in the rain
Like a train
Going back to where it came from
Empty now and lighter than it once was
A fine analogy
I could be a mastodon
Run around with nothing on
Living like an icicle, a frozen stick of water
I could be a brontosaurus
Much too big to use the door-us
Making songs and chewing on a frozen stick of water
CHORUS
This is my synaptic artificiality, you see
CHORUS (3x)
(Locomotive, coal car, dining car, sleeping car)
(Empty now and lighter for the places it has been)
