Giving up that's the easy part   Turn your pockets out   Tear your room apart      But you can't find anything   To help you on your way   Run, try to catch the bus   And reach it just as it pulls away      For the black hole and the beautiful crab nebulae   Time running out   Time running dry      Frozen peas and carrots   And pickled animal parts   Sweet anticipation   For the well-preserved at heart      One more walk around the animal pen   Keeping to the sun   But I'll end up in the shade again      Just one more walk   Underneath the big starry-ass sky   I wasn't born good enough   That I wasn't born good enough for      Doctor don't you worry   Doctor I feel fine   Doctor I just swallowed   Every grape on the vine      Hey look here it comes   My great big luxury ufo   Now drive this thing and go fast   Why are we moving so slow      Just one more walk   Around the animal pen   I'm running happily in the sun   I'll end up in the shade again      Just one more walk   Underneath the big empty sky   That I wasn't born good enough for      Doctor don't you worry   Doctor I feel fine   As long as I can fill that form   I'll sign any dotted line