The Idiot Kings by Soul Coughing

Everything is going up.
Everything is going as planned, yeah.
Everything moves along.
Everything is fine, fine, fine.

Oh i could be
Condemned to hell for every sin but littering.
I could
Slip on the east river and crash into queens all skittering.
I've seen the
Cops and the robbers, and i know they dance the same.
I've seen a
Half a zillion girls and haven't spoken to a single one of them.

Batting in the light,
My reptile-lidded eyes.
And all this strung end to end,
Is wider than the mind.

And this cool i've been playing i have been
Playing too long now my
Capacities are dwindling 'til they're
Gone gone gone.

Baby can i change my mind?
I just want to change my mind.