Hummus

Primal Rhythms Of The Jungle Monkey

I was runnin down the highway

With a glass bowl in my hands.

I wasn't wearin shoes

But I was supporting pants.

Upon the pants I tripped

And busted my ass

And all the Hummus

Mixed in with all of the glass

I lay there on that floor

Trying to think about what I'd done

Why was I here..

Where had I come from?

My dawg Ol

Came down the hallway

And said

"Hello, Hey, hey, hey, hey there Joe..

What do you know?"

I said "I'm sorry Oliver, that I've ruined our dinner.

It's not that it's really ruined,

It's just full of tiny glass splinters.

If you were to ingest it

It would cut up your throat."