Bizarro’s Last Quest
Robert Pollard
[Verse 1:]
All of this thinking
A new world champion
Digging the hippie
Quite free and lost
Seeking an unknown mexican river
Around to the southernmost tip of the continent
Leading the caravan
Keeping the oxygen
Secret keep safer
Definitely exposable
Rays of the sun
The burning hot mexican sun
Believing the doctor correct
And what other can we expect
Fast to the island
Of black fish farm
And fire gasses
A smell of a man
Especially when dead
And taking the bullet
[Chorus:] [x5]
Believing the doctor correct
And what other can we expect