Lyrics:

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Master master
This is recorded through a flies ear
And you have to have a fly's eye to see it
It's the thing that's gonna make Captain Beefheart
And his magic band fat
Frank, it's the big hit
It's the blimp
It's the blimp, Frank
It's the blimp

When I see you floatin' down the gutter
I'll give you a bottle of wine
Put me on the white hook
Back in the fat rack
Shad rack ee shack

The somethin' hoop, the somethin' hoop
The blimp, the blimp
The drazy hoops, the drazy hoops
They're camp, they're camp
Tits, tits, the blimp, the blimp

The mothership, the mothership
The brothers hid under their hood
From the blimp, the blimp
Children stop your nursin' unless yer renderin' fun
The mothership, the mothership
The mothership's the one

The blimp, the blimp
The tapes a trip, it's a trailin' tail
It's traipsin' along behind the blimp, the blimp
The nose has a crimp
The nose is the blimp, the blimp
It blows the air, the snoot isn't fair
Look up in the sky, there's a dirigible there

The drazy hoops whir
You can see them just as they were
All the people stir
And the girls' knees trembles
And run and wave their hands
And run their hands over the blimp, the blimp

Daughter, don't you dare
Oh mama, who cares?
It's the blimp, the blimp

Hello? Sure is. I think it's beautiful