Human bark   Beautyless hide from beauty   Bow your eyes 'n heads to the duty of the dead sucked to the ground   Breathe life into the dead dinosaurs    Let the past demons rear up their heads 'n belch fire into the air of now      The rug's wearing out that we walk on   Soon it will fray and we'll drop dead into yesterday   Must the breathing pay for those who breathe in 'n don't breathe out?   There'd be no gain, brother, if no one would play   'n as for your games count me 'n all that can see,   Breathe in 'n out hungry today 'n eat hearty tomorrow   Or eat away 'n be eaten someday      No flower shall grow where oil shall flow.   No seed shall sow in salt water.      If the dinosaur cries with blood in his eyes   'n eats our babies for our lies   Belches fire in our skies   Maybe I'll die but he'll be rumblin' through   Your petrified forest...      (Andante; odeecology)