Houston Spies - Numeric Numbers Blues (absolutely NOT a numbers station)

from World Tour: Part 1 by assorted artists

by Agent 39.2 (https://agent392.bandcamp.com/), Twitter @Agent3921

Seventeen, eight, one, sixteen, eighty, forty nine on home plate,
Twenty nine, thirty nine, minus five, then log of six and seven,
Five, seven, seven, eight, eight, nine, eight, eight, eight,
Thirteen million, two hundred five thousand and eleven

Three hundred and fifty nine point seven eight three two,
Avogadro’s number, just like our dreams, split in twain,
Twenty two over square root of i added to,
Fourteen standing sullenly in the soaking bloodrain

Twenty two divided by nine times square root of Philly pi,
Zero because the Thieves stole all my shoes,
Insult and injury of a shelling all divided by,
The sum of all my sorrows captured in my same old numeric number blues