Back to the future in a passenger car through zippers
It's good to be like a giraffe-always closer to the sun
The whole world has disintegrated, under half-life and if you're alive, prove it to the bastards
The bridge over the abyss, leading through it to the city
The elephant holds a bouquet of flowers in its trunk and hands it out to the elephant
And I just now didn't have to go to the store I can't understand