The Joggers - Horny Ghost lyrics

See here, my good friends We're all standing on our palms Rabbits under pistons of church organs all along Patterns move above us Better move out of their way See here, all your friends are So rude i cannot breathe Their problems may solve boredom But their problems can't be seen Regular witness gonna take us all to task Ok, hazards, grow-up every day Fake shocks, mixed minds, among whites you despise Of all the ways, of all the ways, all the ways to skin a cat There's none i've found, there's none i've found, there's none to take it back If you get into trouble, where we get into trouble You learn some things too slow