Mango leather stuck in my teeth They will loosen eventually Hurry, grab some waxy thread for me 'Fore I suffer to a depth I cannot foresee Human nature working against me Mango leather just like tiger teeth Nothing's waiting in the brush for me Still I suffer to a depth I cannot foresee Raise the taxes, raise the bread Raise the children to wish it were summer already Guild the lilies for the dead Don't forget to floss your teeth and second guess each choice you make Venus rising, Mars and Mercury Are there tigers on Saturn's rings You are nothing, you are everything You are made of bone and meat and galaxies I am made of gold stardust and heavenly breeze So why suffer to a depth I cannot foresee