Silver gnomes all in my dome and cameras can finally roam By themselves, they've got hearts to moan to moan And friends of mine have got friends with coke Oh, rabbit, rabbit, you've this habit of breaking legs and nouveau carat And my heart has pa**ed its final rite oh it's breaking legs for dollars Oh, oh them boards they keep on creaking, creaking in my head Oh these blue, oh these boards they keep on creaking, creaking in my head Oh these blue boards, oh these blue, blue boards creaking on my ship Though the light is an un-described sanction Who you questioning in the blue-black dirt? Over that ridge a hunter lives Stake him out with broken gifts By the light, by the merry man Who gave his lives when he gave knives to children Oh raise him up, oh stake him up Oh grab the sun and drink his blood in cups Oh don't wait to be a monarch man Oh I'll bet you can, oh I know you can Oh blue, oh these boards keep on creaking, creaking in my head Oh these blue, oh these boards keep on creaking, creaking in my head Oh these blue boards, oh these blue boards creaking on my ship Though the light is taking its time Who you questioned in the blue, blue-black dirt?