Flaming Lips before they figured out how to use a razor, singing a lazy folk song about getting lost in a crowd.

the best part is how the song slips into order and community, almost as an afterthought, just after wayne coine sings about wanting to find his companion while the band starts to play.

They really turn the end of the song inside out, too.

cheers to creativity.

Them performing other people’s songs after they got famous for making their own. Specifically, “War Pigs”