On a hanging garden ——
———– [babylon seat] ————- [baby batters] ———————– [weak] ———- [hope you be great] And the children have said their backbones
Will hurt you if you think

For there is a doll's arm
Floating in the scum
And it's calling you over
While it's calling you a bum
And it beckons you to frown
And it beckons you to brown
And it thinks it's found a
Chance to build another real
Motorcycle landscape

The only thing that watches there
———–[nails] are bloody red
On a ————————-
[Come to] ———– are dead
All that we can read while
———- are girlie magazines
For their [jest] they're save your wrapper
Girls aren't in their teens

[Billions can sleep while hold to] [fields of meanless wire] Do the kids in———————-
————- on the fire] [Though —— to marriage
[Stabbed of broken bliss] [Shade ———————
[Some them were] like this

For there is a doll's arm floating in the scum
And it's calling you over while it's calling you a bum
Motorcycle landscape