They'd been gone for so damn long
  I'd nearly forgotten that they could be near
  They fly high and so far gone
  You can hear them but they seldom appear
  
  Chorus: And they live, live on a mountain
  And they hardly, ever hardly see the floor
  And the clouds grinding around them
  Created a terrible roar
  
  Fine glasss book, their pages newly amended
  And planted in steam.
  Witchcraft sppons breed rhinestone radioactive
  Bull frogs in antique magnetic cream
  
  (Chorus)
  
  High I.Q. brand rhinestone carnival barking pumpkin
  That walk without feet
  Low-rent hunchback elves sell sweets to the children
  Who play in the street