The clouds are really cheap   The way I seen 'em thru the ports   Of which there is a half-a-dozen   On the base of my resorz   You wouldn't think I'd have too many   Since I never cared for sports   But I'm never really lonely   In my Excentrifugal Forz      There's always Korla Plankton   Him 'n me can play the blues   An' then I'll watch him buff that   Tiny ruby that he use   He'll straighten up his turban   An' eject a little ooze   Along a one-celled Hammond Organism   Underneath my shoes   An' then I'll call PUP TENTACLE   I'll ask him how's his chin   I'll fine out   How the future is   Because that's where he's been   His little feet got long 'n flexible   An' suckers fell right in   The time he crossed the line   From LATER ON to WAY BACK WHEN