The Slider

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?