Abalone

Fresh cut grass and a sunsplit lip
 Quit lookin' at me from the corner of your eye
 Red-hot blood in a abalone shell
 Well, well, I think I just fell, I think I
 In a half-dead tree a week from now
 You'll be asking how
 ♪
 As you ride the wave to the corner store
 You'll be asking for more
 ♪
 Drip, drip, drip from a rib cage sky
 Feel like I'm living in the belly of a whale
 Shrink and swell so I hold my head and yell
 Well, well, I think I just fell, I think I
 In a half dead tree a week from now
 You'll be asking how
 ♪
 As you ride the wave to the corner store
 You'll be asking for more