Illusions and delusions have spread
Blues running deeper than bread
Pillows in the back of your head
Make your brain think it's dead
And rivers east of mountains and caves
Make it easy to receive halls of slaves
Some say river too deep, too deep
Gotta drown those f*cking sheep
Dogs saying stuff the deep blues in your sock
I said I'm sorry but I don't know that much square talk
I said I'm sorry
Didn't mean to piss you off
But I thought I heard something bout' a real bad cough
This can't be happening to you or me
Or any one of us three
And rivers east of mountains and caves
Make it easy to receive halls of slaves
Some say levee gonna break, gonna break
Tell me again after you wake
Nothing more to say and it's time to rock
I said I'm sorry but I don't know that much square talk