Stalk Of Wheat - They Might Be Giants

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