Boom Bip - Dead Man's Teal lyrics

One: Emotion, the mental abacus of natural effect Notice what happens when I place this tennis ball Atop this little ramp i've got here Two: The abacus and the hair The abacus is dusty attic bound and leaning on the playroom wall Beside it lies one hair; human's, kitten's, not the issue Both were useful. *notice the emphasis on "were" there Three: Dead man's knowhow, a fund's transfer Chrysalis prime, diploma customer The incubation period of circumstance gone Emotion in a bottle, rephrase'o'matic Two men on adjacent, yet so totally out of sight deserted islands Wage a war of castaway irony Floating battled cries for the h-word back and forth... Absolutely no concept. oh look, a battle Dust pan pick a color, any color Dead man's teal, a coroner The modern organism, retronym, a tent with holes in it Poison puppy, see through dreams...