27 crows sittin on my sill   lookin at my pie   beady little eyes   we've got seed to last til spring comes   we are only atoms   my bones my bones the crow   oh only atoms   whirling oh they go   the atoms in my brain are jealous of the atoms in my lips   every time i look around, the atoms in my eyes are doing flips      i went up on a plane ride   the moon pulls the high tide   over people making love in boats   whales singing opera notes in the bottom of the ocean   the atoms in the bible are jealous of the atoms in the pine   in the morning crows crow the atoms in my wings, they are not mine      i met a howlin lion   under a locus moon   the police siren   chased the bums out   oooooooooooo      i know some things i've never seen      chalk drawings on the concrete beams   under the speed line smoking with the gray chimneys   i know some things i've never seen