[Verse 1]
I’m sitting on two heads
"Some seat" I heard some said
Just waiting for Sunday
Four days after Wednesday

[Pre-Chorus]
The higher clouds are closing in
To hide the deeds of Fertile Jim

[Chorus]
Could this be a brand new low
One that we can’t talk about
One that we can’t live without
One that we can join in now

[Verse 2]
I’m standing on two feet
Now buried in concrete
Just waiting for sundown
So as to be not found

[Pre-Chorus]
The higher clouds are closing in
To hide the deeds of Fertile Jim