Day goes hovering, serpents wonder why
Credo of a manta ray surveyor got a plankton eye
I got tributaries and streams to follow
Wind up shotgun-shacked and meek
Try making men out of silos

I've got a collection
I'd like to show off to the afterparty
Big dumb coronation kind of gets the blood in it, don't it?

Seagulls hovering, manta rays wonder why
They'd cattle prod a statue if you gave 'em seven fifty a night
Now I got tributaries and steams to follow
Wind up shotgun-shacked and meek
Try making men out of silos

Silos, silos, silos [repeated]

I want you, I want you
I want you, I want you [x2]

Leaving is such a mess, but I'm tired of just hanging 'round
Leaving this October, maybe I'll see you around

Silos [repeated]
I want you, I want you [repeated]
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