The flutey sounds are actually the sound of a damp sponge wiped up the neck of a guitar, sampled and played back on a keyboard. Some real guitar appears towards the end of this piece.

Apologies to Cole Porter.

You don't know wether you should be killin' me

You coulda told me there was a stone in it

Elizabethan nonsense

And the frog knew that he did it good...

whispering pines of ambigousness

Waitin' for the lies to start risin'