Pena Lyrics - Singles - Captain Beefheart & The Magic Band

(Fast and bulbous) fast and bulbous 

(Hey, do it again) I love that, I love those words 

Fast and bulbous, that's right, the mascara snake 

Fast and bulbous 

Bulbous, also tapered (yeah but you gotta wait until I say it) 

Also, a tin teardrop (oh, christ) 

(Again, beginning) 

Fast and bulbous, that's right, the mascara snake 

Fast and bulbous, also a tin teardrop 

Bulbous, also tapered, that's right 

Pena, her litle head clinking like a barrel of red velvet balls 

Full past noise 

Treats filled her eyes turning them yellow like enamel-coated tacks 

Soft like butter, hard not to pour 

Out enjoying the sun while sitting on a turned-on waffle iron 

Smoke billowing up from between her legs made me vomit beautifully 

And crush a chandelier 

Fall on my stomach and view her from a thousand happened facets 

Liquid red salt ran over crystals 

I later band-aided the area, sighed, oh well, it was worth it 

Pena pleased but sore from sitting choose to stub her toe 

And view the white pulps horribly large in their red pockets 

"I'm tired of playing baby," she explained 

And out of a blue felt box let escape one yellow butterfly the same size 

Its droppings were tiny green phosphorous worms 

That moved in tuck and rolls that clacked and whispered in their confinement 

Three little burnt scotch taped windows several yards away 

Mouths open to tongues that vibrated and lost saliva 

Pena exclaimed, "that's the raspberries"