Frank (guitar, vocals) George (keyboards, vocals) fowler (trombone) Tom (bass) thompson (drums)
The of greggery peccary!
Oh, here greggery, grecgery peccary The nocturnal Wild
A Is a pig With a collar That usually hangs Between texas and ranging as far West as
Catalina, catalina, catalina!
This particular Is part of that (bold), New (new) (breeding) extinguishes itself By which resemble a tie Directly the White
If it's enough Everyone know the tie I'm wearing Is a Of how nimble mv mind will Ooh-ooh!
(swine suave!)
out! Here he again!
Oh comes greggery peccary. Yes cravv, cravy, veah...
morning, greggery drives His little red to the ugly Part of where they keep the government buildings.
Voodn, voodn! Boy it's so hard to find a place to around here! peccary takes the elevator Up to the floor of a grim, Gray, evil-looking With a sign on the front 'big associates. trend-mongers'.
And what, might you ask, is a monger? Well, a trend monger is a Who up a trend (like 'the twist' --- or power'), And it throughout the land, Using all the little skills That science has available!
And so it was, one morning, Greggery peccary made his way through the pool . . .
Hi mildred! gladys! Wanda!
Yes, the moment they laid on him, All the girls in the big pool . . . was a Nocturnal, Wild On his way up! A of destiny, And Romance!
Is any mail for me?
Swifty's! is big swifty's! At big we all know-ow-ow go For any or gizmo!
you rather be involved In a series of Time-wastinc
Air hockey . . . . . . dush-h-h!
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp
Is your wife snoring by the
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, youp youp youp
Ain't life boring, don'tcha think?
Youp youp youp youp youp youp Life is so better there's some little something To do!
Does it matter that waste of time Is makes a life for you? hmmmmm?
I must boldly To my Laminated, desk, the strategically-placed, Imported, hip water pipe, And the edition of the earth catalog, And rack my agile For a New trend, Thereby rejuvenating our Economy, And For bored & miserable Some new To with.!
We have got the little To the That be bothering you!
We have got little toys! (we're busy 'em!)
Busy 'em, We're makin' 'em, Busy 'em for you!
Yoo-hoo-hoo! Very efficient. snodgrass!
And that. turned And nonchalantly Into his little office With the and the catalog And the hip water pipe. And proceeded, With a vigor and only to piglets Of a diminutive Proportion, To single-handedly The calendar! With his eye heaven-ward. And his little shiny on the Desk, greggery the of eternity (and fractional Divisions thereof), as voices sing to him from a Great distance, the Necessary for the construction of thrilling new trend!
Wow! Sunday,
Sunday,
Saturday. . .tuesday - monday'!
Saturday. . .
And the calendar, In all of it's colorful Was to The bored & people Everywhere!
Gregcery issued a on it. Whereupon the contents Of the pool with 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 parties in the By it, now. at last, Crecgery exciting new
Had made it For To out How old were!
What God wrought?
Unfortunately, There were some Who did not wish to Know, And why, On his way home the office One night, Greggery was By a of hunchmen! his way through the Evening traffic, notices That the other vehicles Crowd and bump his red car Are all by slowly-aging 'very hip people', They to be casting glances toward him Through their glinting acid Out eyeballs, to run him Off the road, or make him into Something, giving strong Of aggression!
To them, greggery takes the Short forest off the express- Way. zoom after him in all of cars. trucks, buses, and Motorcycles.
Greggery takes a trail Off the main short road, Which leads him up the Of a (and convenientlv Placed) mountain, and a strange on the edge of a cliff, not far From a little tree. . .with on it.
Meanwhile, the enraged (and hunch-'women) Through the forest until (realizing the swine has Escaped, decide to park their vehicles in a circular Pseudo-wagon formation. . .
And a love-in!
Under the influence of a Amount of trendy amusement Aid, they to perform lewd Acts, rip other off for small Personal possessions, and With depraved abandon in the Of a six-foot of transistor radios Each one tuned to a station).
The hunchmen expire exhaustion, And greggery, Who has viewed the a safe distance, Breathes a of relief. . .
Phew! Only to be once again By a roar of laughter. . .
Ho! ho! ho!
seems to be rumbling up From the depths of the cave In he has hidden his car!
(good lord! was that!? )
Grecgery realize He has concealed the very 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 those clouds these days? Ho is making those new brown Better ask a philostopher 'n see he says!
Greggery at a gas station And a mysterious phone
Is the old loft With the paint off it By the chinese Here the roll by?
Is this here keep The now, With the & the dust, the books go to die?
How many yez Say yez got a few, Just around there With to do?
I just called yez up 'cause I to see A pilostoper be of To me! receives information 'the greatest philostopher Knon to Is currently in of the Very In question, And, furthermore, information be his, If only greggery attend a 'special group (classes now forming), And available at a Low fee. . . And now, he is, 'the greatest philosto- known to mankind', Quentin denameland! it away!
"folks, As vou can see for yourself. The way this clock over Is behaving, is of affliction! Now this might be cause for a portion of you, as, From a experience, I to proclaim: eons are closing'!"
Make your checks to
-25.8-
'quentin denameland, Greatest livin to mankind'!
Who is making those new clouds? Who is making those clouds these Who is making those new brown If you ask a pilostopher, see you pays!