Creepy, weepy, willow, pillow buggy shit
Transcendental big wheel, can ya feel it?
I got a chickey face down, trippin' so damn hard
His head splits open, stuffin' spills out into the car
Cup of dirty water and a lonely boney frog
Slip me seven dollars and I'll pump it full of smog
You paint a monkey gold, let him loose downtown
You start him with a smile, he'll come back with a frown
He's just a twig in the wind, a twig in the wind
A twig in the wind, a twig in the wind
Thick and thin and alright
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Hmm-mmm
I'm happy feeling crappy in my nappy little car
Squozen, frozen, duplicated, drunk in a bar
Tape recorded all distorted genius machine
I'm spokesmodel dipped in refried beans
And piggies' fateful price to put their heads on the stump
The dusty, busted, skeletons will pay at the pump
The multi-nippled rotating DJ sap
I'm shoulder high in crap and my water wings are flat
I'm just a twig in the wind, a twig in the wind
A twig in the wind, a twig in the wind
Thick and I'm thin and alright
Solo time
(hey look at me!)
I'm twig in the wind, a twig in the wind
A twig in the wind, a twig in the wind
A twig in the wind, a twig in the wind
Well alright, yeah, yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah