Frank (guitar, vocals) duke (keyboards, vocals) Bruce (trombone) Tom (bass) thompson (drums)
The of greggery peccary!
Oh, comes greggery, grecgery peccary The gregarious swine
A Is a pig With a white usually hangs around Between texas and Sometimes as far West as
Catalina, catalina, catalina!
This particular Is of that bold (bold), New (new) (breeding) That itself By which resemble a tie Directly the White
If it's enough Everyone will the tie I'm wearing Is a Of how mv mind will know Ooh-ooh!
(swine suave!)
out! Here he again!
Oh here comes peccary. Yes cravv, cravy, veah...
Every morning, greggery His little red volkswagen to the Part of town where they keep the buildings.
Voodn, voodn! Boy it's so hard to a place to park around here! Greggery takes the elevator Up to the eighty-third of a grim, Gray, evil-looking With a on the front reading: swifty associates. trend-mongers'.
And what, might you ask, is a monger? Well, a trend monger is a Who dreams up a (like 'the --- or 'flower power'), And spreads it the land, Using all the frightening little That has made available!
And so it was, one morning, Greggery peccary made his way the steno pool . . .
Hi mildred! gladys! Wanda!
Yes, from the moment laid on him, All the in the big swifty Steno . . . was a Nocturnal, Wild On his way up! A of destiny, And Romance!
Is there any for me?
Swifty's! is big swifty's! At big swifty's we all go For any or gizmo!
Wouldn't you be involved In a of colorful Time-wastinc
Air hockey . . . . . . dush-h-h!
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp
Is wife snoring by the sink?
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp
your life boring, don'tcha think?
Youp youp youp youp youp youp is so much better When there's little something To do!
Does it matter this waste of time Is what makes a life for you?
I must boldly To my Laminated, desk, the strategically-placed, Imported, hip water pipe, And the edition of the Whole catalog, And rack my mind For a New trend, Thereby rejuvenating our Economy, And For & miserable people Some new To with.!
We got the little answers To the That might` be you!
We got your little toys! (we're busy 'em!)
Busy 'em, We're busy 'em, Busy 'em for you!
Yoo-hoo-hoo! Very efficient. snodgrass!
And that. turned And nonchalantly Into his dinky office the desk and the catalog And the very hip pipe. And proceeded, With a and determination only to piglets Of a similarly Proportion, To single-handedly The calendar! his eye rolled heaven-ward. And his shiny pig-hoofs on the Desk, greggery the of eternity (and fractional Divisions thereof), as Angelic sing to him from a Great distance, the Necessary for the construction of This new trend!
Wow! Sunday,
Sunday,
Saturday. . .tuesday - monday'!
Saturday. . .
And the calendar, In all of colorful disguises Was to The bored & miserable Everywhere!
Gregcery issued a on it. the entire contents Of the pool Identified it strenuously, And it as a way of life, And took their pills by it. And back 'n forth from by it. And their rent by it, And long they were even Birthday in the office By it, now. at last, Crecgery exciting new
Had it possible For To out How old were!
hath God wrought?
Unfortunately, There were people Who did not wish to Know, And why, On his way home from the One night, was attacked By a of hunchmen! Making his way the Evening traffic, greggery That the vehicles which Crowd and bump his red car Are all by slowly-aging 'very hip people', They to be casting Sinister toward him Through their acid burn- Out eyeballs, to run him Off the road, or make him bump Something, giving evidence Of aggression!
To elude them, greggery the forest exit off the express- Way. they after him in all of cars. trucks, buses, and Motorcycles.
Greggery a bumpy trail Off the short forest road, leads him up the side Of a (and convenientlv Placed) mountain, and into a Cave on the of a cliff, not far From a twisted tree. . .with on it.
Meanwhile, the enraged (and hunch-'women) Through the short forest (realizing the little has Escaped, they to park their vehicles in a circular Pseudo-wagon formation. . .
And a love-in!
Under the influence of a of trendy chemical amusement Aid, proceed to perform lewd Acts, rip other off for small possessions, and dance With abandon in the vicinity Of a six-foot pile of transistor Each one to a different station).
The finally expire exhaustion, And greggery, Who has viewed the a safe distance, Breathes a of relief. . .
Phew! Only to be terrified once By a of immense laughter. . .
Ho! ho! ho!
Which to be rumbling up From the depths of the cave In which he has his car!
(good lord! was that!? )
doesn't realize He has himself Inside the mouth of the mountain!
Ho! ho! ho!
And, as you all know, Whenever laughs, and boulders hack up, And the air for miles Is filled with of dust, Forming a of huge clouds!
Who is making new brown clouds? Who is making those these days? Ho is making new brown clouds? ask a philostopher 'n see what he says!
Greggery at a gas station And a mysterious phone
Is the old loft the paint peelin' off it By the police the dogs roll by?
Is here they keep The now, With the & the dust, the books go to die?
How many yez Say yez got a few, Just sittin' there With to do?
Well I called yez up 'cause I to see A pilostoper be of To me! Gregcery information 'the greatest philostopher Knon to Is currently in of the information In question, And, furthermore, this be his, If only would attend a therapeutic group (classes now forming), And at a special Low fee. . . And now, he is, 'the greatest living known to mankind', Quentin denameland! it away!
"folks, As vou can see for yourself. The way this clock here Is behaving, is of affliction! Now this be cause for alarm Among a of you, as, From a experience, I tend to eons are closing'!"
Make checks payable to
-25.8-
'quentin denameland, Greatest philostopher to mankind'!
Who is making those new brown Who is making clouds these days? Who is making new brown clouds? If you ask a pilostopher, see you pays!