up on high where the wild foam vanilla baths flow
you know who chose the bones over the entrails
dispatch the toothless yapping dog
and while that dog was taking a shit
I snuck up behind him and gave him a kick
which turned him into a big black raven type bird

up on high where this new big black raven bird flies
you know he shows you down below where the better carrion lies
lies like a joseph disguised like a bum
a key to the kingdom a drunk with a gun
a beacon of truth floating in fiction
up on high where the wild foam vanilla baths flow