Open call for prison architects br Send me your blueprints ASAP br Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe br Man is breedin' forever, because of the weather I hope soon to leave from br the east br br No more absolutes, no more absolutes br Stick your penitentiary clothes inside the vent and run along, Leigh br br Amateur seasalt gatherers colonized br They're good enough for Conrad Hilton, not good enough for my eyes br I trust you will tell me if I am making a fool of myself br Man is breedin' forever, breedin' forever, they come out and blister the br sea, oh yeah