The clouds are really cheap

The way I seen 'em thru the ports

Of which there is a half-a-dozen

On the base of my resorz

You wouldn't think I'd have too many

Since I never cared for sports

But I'm never really lonely

In my Excentrifugal Forz There's always Korla Plankton

Him 'n me can play the blues

An' then I'll watch him buff that

Tiny ruby that he use

He'll straighten up his turban

An' eject a little ooze

Along a one-celled Hammond Organism

Underneath my shoes

An' then I'll call PUP TENTACLE

I'll ask him how's his chin

I'll fine out

How the future is

Because that's where he's been

His little feet got long 'n flexible

An' suckers fell right in

The time he crossed the line

From LATER ON to WAY BACK WHEN