This Much Counts as One · Track 47 · middle
Banana equivalent dose
Banana equivalent dose — the radiation in one banana. Volume: VI. ABSURD. ANGLE: Making the invisible danger cute so people can hold it. Breakfast as a dosimeter. Sing the person or animal inside the unit, never the definition.
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Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse 1] Mrs. Gable's in a panic 'bout the tower on the hill She's been reading up on isotopes and staring at her sill Says the air is looking heavy, says the water tastes of lead I say, "Margaret, step inside and let me soothe your worried head." I don't show her the dials or the government text I just walk to the fruit bowl to show what comes next. [Chorus] 'Cause you can't hold a phantom and you can't weigh a ghost But you know what a bunch on the countertop costs So we measure the devil in a yellow skin With a little brown bruise where the thumb went in Yeah, we make the math cute so you don't have to weep And we pack the abyss in your lunchbox to eat! [Verse 2] Pull the stem, peel it back, strip that stringy little thread There's a fraction of a fire crackling right beside your bread It's potassium singing in the dark of the dirt It's a very tiny poison that's too sleepy to hurt. If I told you the physics, you would never sleep again So I tell you it's a hundred of these curved little men. [Chorus] 'Cause you can't hold a phantom and you can't weigh a ghost But you know what a bunch on the countertop costs So we measure the devil in a yellow skin With a little brown bruise where the thumb went in Yeah, we make the math cute so you don't have to weep And we pack the abyss in your lunchbox to eat! [Bridge] It's an act of deep mercy, it's a sleight of hand lie To look at the invisible raining down from the sky And pretend it's an orchard, pretend it's a farm Just a million sweet yellows doing no harm! My hand knows the weight of a bunch in a sack Long before my mind catches the math that we lack. [Guitar Solo] [Outro] So eat up your breakfast. The whole world is humming. The coffee is pouring, the dosage is coming. Just one at a time. Just one at a time.