Okay, here's the poem from the 'Invisible History' CD.  Umm...I
guess the copyright belongs either to Bucketful of Brains or Robyn.  I
don't have permission from either of the above entities to spread this poem
around, but I don't imagine that B.o.B. or Robyn would mind too much.  Here
it is:

        I got a screwdriver
        And I'm gonna unscrew you.
        So you can fly up into the air
        And bounce on and off the ceiling
        In the city of potted shrimps
        You will be a springing oasis
        All the things you say
        Could be scattered and torn to the winds
        But you can dance like a fire hydrant
        And crawl on and off a pencil sharpener
        In a room full of ferns
        You will be a pulsating fever
        I'm tattooed and my fist is held
        -won't you give me a new cover?...

        All the tents are full of mad people
        Who chew their fists and don't know how to
        Float on time- without getting very wet.
        Soon the chain is gonna come
        That blurts out freedom from its blood
        And floods the world with poisoned love.


                                                        cheers, daveR.
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