Stalk of Wheat

I went for a walk on a stalk, on a stalk of wheat And it felt like a trillion feet I was looking for a friend at the end, at the end of the line And it took me till the end of time I was all out of luck like a duck, like a duck that died I was all out of juice like a moose, like a moose denied I was all out of money like a bunny that's broke I was all out of work like a jerk who's a joke And I was out of ideas, like I is, like I is, Like I is, like I is, I was out of ideas...of ideas I once had a dream of a gleam, of a gleam in my eye And I'll have it till the day I die I had a thought bubble of trouble, of trouble and strife And I'll have it for the rest of my life I was all out of luck like a duck, like a duck that died I was all out of juice like a moose, like a moose denied I was all out of money like a bunny that's broke I was all out of work like a jerk who's a joke And I was out of ideas like I is, like I is, Like I is, like I is, I was out of ideas, of ideas, of ideas, of ideas --- Stalk of Wheat - They Might Be Giants