Daffy Duck

What I need

Is good advice

Cooked on plates of ground meat

Rubber hands and silly friends

Pasted on my wall.

Someone salt

A sweet sea soup

That I could swim in proudly

We might swim like laughing ducks

In your pink light glow

There we go changing kin

There we go again

My hands can make yours

Warm again

If not absorbed in blankets

Are you in need of teen angst

And nibble on your neck?

And if I had volcano boots

For swimming in volcanoes

Do you know the origins of laughing ducks?

Oh what's a matter with those birds

There we go changing kin

There we go again

What you need's a

Happy farm

With happy goats and sheep

What I need's a

Happy arm

To swing ya 'round like father