Oh deep mystery
All these words I’ll never need
You were there
You were there first
Oh my wand’ring mouth
Makes an ignoble spouse
You were there
You were still there
All my being right
All my injured pride
Everything below my belt
Everything inside
Keep my glasses clear
Now smudged about with fear
Use your listening ears
Listening ears
Plants are in the ground
In the ground, in the ground
You can hear them sound if you lay
In the grass
Let your dewey feelings pass
Soak up water with your life
With your life
Ultra violent rays
Piercing purple haze
Sedges on the breeze
On the breeze
Shut your lovely mouths
Go into your house
At the end of days
End of days
