My space chums say they're learning so much about us
since they've begun to time-share my trances.
They said to me, "Trudy, the human mind is so-o-o strange."
I told 'em, "That's nothin' compared to the human genitals."
Next to my trances they love goin' through my shopping bags.
once they found this old box of Cream of Wheat. I told 'em, "A
box of cereal." But they saw it as a picture of infinity. You know
how on the front is a picture of that guy holding up a box of
Cream of Wheat
and on that box is a picture of that guy holding up a box of
Cream of Wheat
and on that box is a picture of that guy holding up a box of
Cream of Wheat
and on that box is a picture of that guy holding up a box of
Cream of Wheat . . .
We think so different.