ROCK PAPER SCISSORS
From the 2006 album
Zangstar Zygman: Parrot Ox

I’m gonna talk! You’re gonna listen!

Rock, paper, scissors: Which or these are you?
The one who holds the key? Or floats in any sea?
Or the one that’s cutting loose? Cut loose……

Sword, pen, or periscope: Which one would you choose?
The one that wins a coup? Or writes down every clue?
Are you a probing eye for truth?
There’s a man of men who wanders
with an air of Mother Goose
“The key”, he said, “is hidden in your head”
“You just have to close your eyes and set it loose”
Set it loose

Now that we had this discussion
And we all know who is who
Do we need to sense a force to rise against?
Or be happy where we are?
Where we are Where we are Where we are