At 11:06, my watch stopped tickingnMy telephone started to ringnThe voice on the line said, Have you got the twine?nThen I started to singnnI said, What's so important 'bout peaches and cream?nWake up and start living, it's a beautiful dreamnThe box spring's turning in the music machinenAnd your grandmother's run from the roomnIt's only a matter of twine before I have run for the exit, toonnThe meter's full, the moon needs a quarternMy name is caught in a treenThe one-armed bandit stole my armsnNow they all think he's mennBecause he said, What's so important 'bout peaches and cream?nWake up and start living, it's a beautiful dreamnThe box spring's turning in the music machinenAnd your grandmother's run from the roomnIt's only a matter of twine before I have run for the exit, too