Horsebait Sabotage

I got a dog-eared letter With the stamp that licked itself Found next to my mailbox After I threw it on-down the well I got a job unloading Blocks of ice melting in my van Watching 'em slide out in the street Like butter skating in the pan Soldiers trained to read by ear The sound of scribble by the pen Deep sea radar westerns Submarines the size of sardines After all, you forgot to mention The lake was a mirage That just means you have good words 'round Horsebait Sabotage