In the pursuit of swallowing a lifeless figurine

The different body parts are communicating in tongues. I was in a room full of rubber bands, those red rubber bands. The wrinkles on their faces began to speak. I cowered in the most appropriate manner. All the languages are broken into various codes. No one here can believe the sound, it felt like tremors.

We did not bother locking our bikes, the sun spoke to me the other day, he said, we are all made of stars. I shook my head and started to dance. There were too many cows in the field, I started to put my headband and swerve from side to side. They flew me back to Kansas, I could not find Toto.

Toto the band appeared suddenly all dressed up in Black Ninja costumes...
I started to chant the Karma Police...man, it was awful, the music was awful,
maybe I should just reach out for the phone...

I was too late... the Lee Cooper gang already came to slaughter the rubber chickens... I was in a trance, and my body started to shiver...