No Ceremony

One, shouts the crowd

A pack being herded

Two, shouts the dog

So close yet so far from the words

Three, shouts the angels

Cherubs in disguise of the birds

Tell me, what does this mean

That prehistoric angels had wings?

Tell me something my mind doesn't know yet

Tell me how the morning makes them sing

Since everyone in human form

Seems to pray on a sinking moon

Minus the cow and the spoon

Cow, will you jump

Cow, will you hold back

Cow, what time is it now

Cow , you're all you presently lack

Yeah, you'll never know the pain of

Being a myth

That the entire world counts on

To perish