Stalk Of Wheat

I went for a walk on a stalk, on a stalk of wheat
And it felt like a trillion feet
I was looking for a friend at the end, at the end of the line
And it took me till the end of time
I was all out of luck like a duck, like a duck that died
I was all out of juice like a moose, like a moose denied
I was all out of money like a bunny that’s broke
I was all out of work like a jerk who’s a joke
And I was out of ideas, like I is, like I is,
Like I is, like I is, I was out of ideas… of ideas
I once had a dream of a gleam, of a gleam in my eye
And I’ll have it till the day I die
I had a thought bubble of trouble, of trouble and strife
And I’ll have it for the rest of my life
I was all out of luck like a duck, like a duck that died
I was all out of juice like a moose, like a moose denied
I was all out of money like a bunny that’s broke
I was all out of work like a jerk who’s a joke
And I was out of ideas like I is, like I is,
Like I is, like I is, I was out of ideas… of ideas… of ideas… of ideas