Ruben, Ruben, where did you go?
I looked backwards, up, high and low
Say it simple but I don't know
You're such a spooky, spooky head
I'd rather see you unwound when you look dead

Maslow, Maslow, what did you smell?
I looked up, down, I couldn't tell
You're such a spooky, spooky head
I'd rather see you unwound when you look dead

Now listen, we're talking, we're tugging your mind
We're cutting your melon to fit in our rind
We're pushing, we're scratching, we're tipping our hand
We're showing, we're helping you understand

Salmolina

Now does the world rest on her feet
Or do her feet rest on the world?

I saw her face
Don't wanna see you 'round here trying to take her place

Percy, Percy, what did you find?
I looked in, out, up and behind
You're such a spooky, spooky head
I'd rather see you unwound when you look dead

Age-old, age-old, what did you say?
I looked out, 'round, every which way
You're such a spooky, spooky head
I'd rather see you unwound when you look dead

Now listen, we're talking, we're tugging your will
We're cutting your windows to fit in our sills
We're pushing, we're scratching, we're tipping our hand
We're showing, we're helping you understand

Salmolina

Now does the world rest on her feet
Or do her feet rest on the world

I saw her face
Don't wanna see you 'round here trying to take her place

Angels, angels, where did you fly?
I looked in, 'round, over and by
I'm such a foolish, foolish head
I'd rather see me unwound when I look dead

Now listen, we're talking, we're tugging your mind
We're cutting your melon to fit in our rind
We're pushing, we're scratching, we're tipping our hand
For Salmolina


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