the blanket (gives you zen)


"crawl the underside my simple yellow crumb."
(the blanket gives you zen)
and ten inch records spin
and we will wear it
like a space-age wrapping
for a glitter tomorrow

you'll do what i say,
and you'll do what i say,
no you'll do what i say to do!

and now everything is clear
we are all so happy here
swim like fish among the eyes
are made of gelatin