The backend of the boat the slop of the canoe
pushing out into the waters uncharted and unmapped
I used to be happy before I got blue and you started talking to me about rap.
The bones and the sinews of my whole being are built in rhyme
Rhythm banged me in the head 'til I got blind
and now I see
so don't talk to me
about the birds and the bees
I got stung
and climbed the ladder rung
Dee Dee Dee
