Third Uncle Lyrics
There are tinsThere was porkThere are legsThere are sharksThere was JohnThere are cliffsThere was motherThere's a pokerThere was youThen there was you.There are scenesThere are bluesThere are bootsThere are shoesThere are TurksThere are foolsThey're in lockersThey're in schoolsThere in youThen there was you.Burn my fingersBurn my toesBurn my uncleBurn his booksBurn his shoesCook the leatherPut it on meDoes it fit meOr you?It looks tight on you.
Brian Eno Third Uncle