Buddha Rhubarb Butter — текст песни (Soul Coughing)

(M. Doughty)
As for my single self I had as lief not be as live to be in awe of
such a thing as I myself.
As for my own concern I had as think to think as keep on thinking not
so hard as for the brain to burn.
And at the salad bar a man he stares into the croutons hypnotized by
powers of the Bac-O-Bits.
And I expose myself to stimuli unfit for people outside the controls
of an experiment.