12.


I miss America singing Minerva, like no one I know


Even tapingThe worms on a tree branch


Screaming where are weIt’s a liverIt’s an ending


But part of a cycle where everything’s meaning


Everything’s a system, or No Man escaping


The cave with some sheepClearly, 


You’re cut out to be an animalPetroleum


Petroleum, have you any woolWhat a rush


Full throttle in the raining on a SundayIt’s 10:56


No, I swear it’s really 10:56, so I’m waltzing


The world is full of wonderThe world


At full attentionThe city sets and once again, 


Its teacups in the grassNothing breaks a sweat


Or stainThe people O singing with shovels