frank black
robert onion
Robert leads me into thought Onion layers wait for you Bounty of eternal fields  Every muscle knot I feel Robert tell me what to do Tell exactly what you're not, yeah  Tails pushing grand whales Heads hope to have the stuff Each flag had no sail  Can you believe enough? And though Diana calls to you She will never never yield Every siren has her spot  Four hundred million Oh that was very far Robert sweet Onion  Makes me feel so tired Another layer and layers and layer, oh no Robert can you find your way? Show me the way to come  Zugzwang got me in a way Under my opposing thumb Brandishing my shield  Robert leads me into thought Into the dimming blue Nowhere in this world  For this old Jack-Tar Three cheers for Robert To the cinnabar one ponders  Layers and layers and layers and Layers and layers and layers and Layers and layers and layers and Layers and layers and layers and  Robert, Robert, Robert 