Garden lyrics

The first god: had in his garden, from the back, looked likeA household pet--but when it was twirled ’round was revealed toBe a 3 legged black grey hog; see what flows from his mushy penThat person is films on t.v. 5 years back at leastHe’s the young generation tying to perform country and westernDo a dance hereSmall small locationGarden gardenNever since birth not eaten in a dayNever since courtship stayed up some nightsHe had the ’kingdom of evil’ book under a german history book--He was contrived like that-- see what flows! from his mushy penGarden gardenSodomized by presumption(...... his ferry stopped at ’pool port. revealed to be spolitSlate with largesse resource.Wild bill hick, shaves and charts at last, made the second godSad -- he’s coming up.)Godzone godzone jacob’s ladderThe best firms advertise the leastThe second god, lives by fountains that flowed, by the blue shinyLitRoads. had forgot, what others still try to grasp.He knew the evil of the ’phone, the bells stopped on sunday whenHe rose.Shotgun! shotgun! shotgun!Perdition.He’s here. I saw him I swear on the thingy floor:Up on the brown baize lift shaft he’s here! he’s here at last!Jew on a motorbike