Man Called Aerodynamics - Guided By Voices

Find deep within your memory coat

A cricket bag you ate from

Its sweet smiling apology, acceptance awaits you

Don’t be afraid to cherish it

Look it up in the bookmobile

Look it up in the gun rack

In the magazine rack, and the map

For it is only after the fence comes down

That the cartoon bubble explodes

And the new party begins

Invitation only, and still in a senator’s suitcase

Let them out and dance for the ant god

Like scary magnets to pounce upon command

Upon the man, the man called Aerodynamics