Dirty Projectors - Imagine It lyrics

Throw it inside your friend's head No caffeine pills on prescription Just you and simple mud that you've tracked in there What slips between the creases Could easily fool or bamboozle you The oriental rock of the colonialist Stolen out from under his big bra** desk For a street parade to the community college Or a magic carpet ride on Broad Street If you can imagine it, imagine it Burning the midnight oil So fierce it's trucked in the lap of the powerful Maybe that's part of your resource And just as nervous, she's demure as milk Blank as a bamboo casket She's a basket of good will Two red brows, two proud rows The talking breakfast full of sh** blues The detail's what you lose In the Peking sunset To which we pitch our trash dreams And our friends sit back, zip by Abiding the only practice with traditious sounds Or the psychopath among us Like a serendipis with anti-fashion A rainbow quilt frayed around the edges is charismatic Got grease on my hand like Arab oil Plants my seeds in arid soil Give me some frown in my terrible toil But I'll look after you I'll look after you