作词 : Kirkwood
More and more 
I findI thought 
I lost what 
I left behind
On and on it goes
Through the door and away it goes
So I'll find myself a new pair of shoes
Make myself a new pair of shoes
Up and down my spine
Feeling broken and now 
I findThat's the way it's been
My bottom teeth are made of tin
Find myself a new pair of shoes
Make myself a new pair of shoes
Grow myself, steal myself
Make myself a new pair of shoes
Down and out of time
Slipping underneath the slime
Out the monkey hole
Pay for things 
I thought 
I stoleCan you tell my the way it oughta feel
When I'm walking down the road
And I'm looking for a deal?
Can you tell 'bout the way 
I better go
When the sun is coming up
And my shadow starts to show?
Hiding out in a cave up in the hills
With a rabbit and a rooster
And some elevating pills
See me 'round every 
Monday afternoon
With eleven dog eared doughnuts
And a giant pink baboon
More and more 
I findThere's not a lot that 
I left behind
On the lawn it grows
Find the wind and the way it blows