With an eraser as big as the Himalayas
I want to do so many fun things
With a pen the size of a missile in one hand
I want to do so many interesting things
Let’s open up the door into the night
While it’s rulers are busy snoring
Let’s go on smelling the scent of summer
We’ve already crossed many a treacherous bridge
Let’s break on through the net of the night
Going forth to meet with Huckleberry
And encounter things that can’t be seen at any other time
It’ll cancel out how useless yesterday was for us
From the cradle to the grave
Dumbasses always in tow
1,000 violins resound
As we blaze through unmarked paths
I get the feeling I’d leant someone money
But I don’t even care any more
My memories have melted away
Like ice cream atop a hot tin roof
With an eraser as big as the Himalayas
I want to do so many fun things
With a pen the size of a missile in one hand
I want to do so many interesting things