We make it up as we go along
From Guatemala to Belize
We speak in double or in triple tongue

Flanked by alternate identities
There isn’t time not to have it
Linger at bus stations for pleasure

We wander from the beaten path
We set the bar by which you’re measured
You are the best we’ve ever had

There isn’t time not to have it
We lead the singin’ on sunday
We are scientific in our thought

Invite you to a little shadow play
And let you tie the knot