I used to let it run saw that it was havin funnThought that it would get tired but it only just begunnNow i'm annoyed with the species as it's jumpin branch to branchnOr throw a little fieces, or do a little dancenAnd my mind isn't steady it's spinning like a topnGot tangents and they vanish into english or to spanishnAnd it never feels finishednI can almost touch the GrailnThey monkeys in a circle and he's swallowin his tailnHe's got his buddy's in a barrel and their arms are lockednI try to get one but only get the whole lotnI see the claws and the fangs and the riots on the waynLord what i wouldn't give to get quiet for a daynDevouring itself but it can't feel the stingnAnd the thoughts keep on turnin till i think i thought of everythingnGot to keep your monkey on a stringnnMeditate to make that Primate sing!nn[Buddha, Buddha, Buddha!]n