Evolution Rag
mira nuestras colas y escamas
y fuera un gran líder duro lejos se gime
Él cree que es el alfiler del rey pero está derrotado
por el pequeño extraño maleza con la sonrisa en su cara
pero ese es el ilusionista el hombre del circo
y todo el hombre que asesina el mar es su caravana (se filtra)
eat air croquettes my children dear
if you want to save yourself time and tears
history picnickers follow me
evolution up the slopes of the sea
out on the land out on the land singing hurray
while a million years pass by and we get well on out way
grandma clears the trash left by previous picnic slaves
and with just one swipe of her ragged fins she uncovers the caves
singing billy go store the map safely underground
he does but what is this that he has found
the map has gone how will we grow old
grandma's tears made the barbecue cold
I fing myself saying here's where I came in
the illusionist has vanished like a red hot gin