Disdance

One dimension, two dimension, three

Dimension, time for fits and thoughts

Trembling on the brink, one push and down it sink

Get ready, my veil

Down in the Mission I hear music

Now we feel the origins

The seven, nine, and ten, the absence of

Organic life and nuclear fusion

Obligation protoplasm

Mainline instrumental penicillin

Ocean Beach you got me going

Worthless as a Ferris wheel

I would never sell you interzone

I appreciate you knowing