I'm sitting on 2 heads

"Some seat" I heard some said

Just waiting for Sunday

Four days after Wednesday

The higher clouds are closing in

To hide the deeds of Fertile Jim

Could this be a brand new low

One that we can't talk aboutOne that we can't live without

One that we can join in now

I'm standing on 2 feet

Now buried in concrete

Just waiting for sundown

So as to be not found

The higher clouds...