An embarrassment of riches   Up ahead between the ditches   Steady on, pails of blue glass beads and baubles   In the toilets of the super models      Steady on watch what you wish for   As someone else pollutes it   Some see the rarest bird   And hunt it down and shoot it      Let me lose so beautifully   Let me lick the dew from the money tree   Have the moms of the world all care about me   At suppertime      The road to wreckage stretches west   From survival to excess and beyond   From magic beans and golden eggs   To swollen livers and tired of legs      Trammel on the breakfast of failures   Is an unexacting list   Subtract opportunity   You can mix it up with your fists      Let me lose so beautifully   Let me lick the dew from the money tree   Have the moms of the world all care about me   At suppertime      Let me feel what it's like to have it   Let me battle all your rich man's habits   Let me cry down the front of a smoking jacket   After suppertime      Let me stand hypnotized by what I'm doing   Smell the orchids by the road to ruin   When the heirs are asleep and we think about screwing   After suppertime