Mike's Song Lyrics - Slip, Stitch & Pass [live] - Phish

Reba sink a boulder in the water 

Reba tie a cable to a tree 

Reba stuck in a game of lipstick perfume flypaper 

Reba press a razor to a slide cross a needle with a prune 

Knee deep in the motel tub 

Reba dangle ladle form her lip 

Dip 

Sip 

Reba babble to the nag with the lipstick perfume 

Mutter to a farmer in a truck 

Take a peek at the cheetah, Reba 

Cheetah on the prowl in a cage 

Sink a boulder in the water 

Tie a cable to a tree 

Mutter "nature" to the nag 

With the lipstick perfume 

Reba flush a fleshfarm leftover 

Thunder in a circle 

Down the pipes 

Bag it 

Tag it 

Sell it to the butcher in the store 

Reba put a stopper in the bottom of the tub 

Picked up a jar unscrewed the top 

And watched it drop into the water 

A little scoop of plaster mix 

Some coffee grounds and mud 

And then she stirred it with the ladle 

That her Grandmother had bought her 

Threw in a pot of melted wax 

A forefoot and a hoof 

Apple core, worms galore 

And a can of some corrosive 

Coconuts and chloroform 

Some wicker and some cork 

Toxic waste, some purple paste 

She hoped was not explosive 

Reba dip a ladle for a taste of her creation 

And she knew that what she make 

Would be the finest in the nation