I was sitting at a table   Down at the steak 'n' sabre   With cain and abel   The circumstance was a different kind of world   We were laughing and drinking   The universe was shrinking   I was thinking, man, that's a different kind of world   Down at the steak 'n' sabre   Like trobarianders   Don't you understand that's a different kind of world   I was swimming in bali   When I got swallowed   By something hollow   We were going down to a different kind of world   Where they talk like plato   And sweet potatoes growing all around in a different kind of world   Right down in the shallows   And the wind it blows   Don't you know that's a different kind of world