From the recording The Better Bozos of Our Nature

Lyrics

on having a head

I know you're not real
and neither am I
I would never know that's true
if not for knowing you

even though my gratitude
has no source or destination
I saw the message happen
I don't need a confirmation

poke me with a stick
let him feel the prick
no one's gotten in here
no one's got it in gear

do I have to ask permission
or take expert advice
on having no commission
on how to toss the dice