Man Called Aerodynamics

Find deep within the old memory coat A cricket bag you ate from It's sweet smiling apology Acceptance awaits you Don't be afraid to cherish it Look it up in the bookmobile Look it up in the gun rack In the magazine rack and the map For it is only after the fence comes down That the cartoon bubble explodes And the new party begins Invitation only in stealing a senator's suitcase Let them out and dance for the ant-god Like scary magnets To pounce upon command Upon the man, the man called Aerodynamics