Open call for prison architects
Send me your blueprints ASAP
Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe
Man is breedin' forever
Because of the weather
I hope soon to leave from
The east
No more absolutes no more absolutes
Stick your penitentiary clothes
Inside the vent and run along Leigh
Amateur seasalt gatherers colonized
They're good enough for Conrad Hilton
Not good enough for my eyes
I trust you will tell me
If I am making a fool of myself
Man is breedin' forever
Breedin' forever
They come out and blister thesea
Oh yeah
