I go up to the bed. I go down to Joe's pub. I go up to the rainbow room. What a tomb.I go up to the other bed. Down to Joe's other pub. And we'll meet up later at the Eagle.We're like two meadowlarks in a blender. We're like two stumbling trunks on a bender.Soaring high through the trees. Going down on our nears.We'll disband.We'll dance with the trappings of gender.I go up to a jeep. I go down to a vocal fry.So do I.And then to the park after dark.In the sky, if you're...Separated at birth.And we'll meet up later at the Eagle.We're like two meadowlarks in a blender.We're like two stumbling trunks on a bender.Soaring high through the trees. Going down on our nears.We'll disband with the trappings of gender.We're like two sexesWe'll disband with the trappings of gender.you